Slut Competition

Two women square off for Mark Davis like it's blood sport. Odile and Coral Aorta stare each other down while Davis watches, cock already hard, looking to see which one will break first. Every slap lands louder than the last. Faces sting. Tits bounce under open palms. They keep score with welts. The moment he points, one drops to her knees and swallows him whole. The other waits, jaw tight, until it’s her turn. No one backs off. They push deeper, gag harder, spit running down their chins while they fight to hold eye contact. Rope bites into skin. Predicament ties keep them straining—arms up, legs spread, balance gone. Davis adds weight, tightens knots, watches their legs shake. The first flinch earns another strike. Anal comes last. He fucks one while the other counts strokes out loud. Whoever takes it rougher gets the next round. Orgasms don’t end anything. They just reset the clock. One girl cums and the other is already begging to prove she can do it louder.