Fresh Meat: Audrey Rose

Audrey Rose walks into the lounge with eyes that already know the drill. The Pope puts her through her paces, showing her how a proper slave moves. She stays quiet. She stays open. Every knot pulls tighter until her body sings with it, and the climax keeps coming even when she tries to hold back. Zippers bite her skin, rope locks her down, and she rides the edge until her legs shake. House slave 5 keeps her mouth busy trying to make up for a week of sloppy work. She takes the cock deep, works her throat like she means it, and earns the cellophane wrap that seals her head in tight silence. Audrey watches, learns, and comes again.