Fist Fucking The Warden

Anjanette Astoria runs the joint like a steel trap, every inch the warden who owns the keys. Bobbi Starr and Asphyxia Noir want those keys. They slip her, lock the door, and turn her own desk into a cage. Anjanette fights until the first slap across her face tells her the game has flipped. They strip the uniform, clamp her nipples, spread her ass, and make her kneel on the cold floor. Bobbi feeds her a heel, Asphyxia yanks her head back, both watching the warden swallow her pride with every lick. The flogger lands hard between her shoulder blades, then lower, marking the curve of her ass. When Bobbi’s fist pushes past the tight ring, Anjanette’s breath breaks into one long, ragged moan. They don’t stop until she’s shaking, face down, drooling, her own strap buried deep in her ass while the keys jingle useless on the floor.