Isis Love's Sadistic Romance

Isis Love gets a look at Michael Bridalveil and likes what she sees. She brings him to the edge again and again—her mouth on his cock, her feet in his face, her ass smothering his tongue—then stops him cold with the cane, clamps on his balls, the flogger, the whip. He stays hard through every strike. She straps on, spreads him open, fucks him deep until he’s shaking. When she climbs on his cock she rides for herself, hard and fast, until he spills. She scoops up the mess and feeds it straight to him, watching his throat work. Every stroke she gives, every slap she lands, keeps him right where she wants him: desperate, obedient, and still begging for more.