Xana Star and Plew

Mistress Xana keeps her slaves locked downstairs. She folds them into tight knots and leaves them hanging until the mood strikes her. They exist for her amusement. Humiliating one gets her off harder, driving a thick cock up his ass takes her over the edge, and strapping him down again afterward reminds him who decides when the next round begins. Xana Star works Plew over with the same cruel patience. She stuffs a fat ball between his teeth, cinches leather around his wrists and ankles until he can barely twitch, then watches him struggle. Sweat gleams on muscle as he strains, every helpless flex feeding the heat between her thighs. When she finally climbs on, she rides him deep, using the gag-muffled grunts as her soundtrack. Pleasure spikes, her body clenches, and she rides the rush until it burns out. Then she leaves him bound, still twitching, already waiting for the next time she wants to play.