Erica Sommers

Erica Sommers walks into the dungeon like she doesn't know what's waiting. Peter straps her down, the lights go low, and the machines come alive. The Monster slams into her first, then both Intruders take turns pounding every hole. The Hatchett goes to work on her tits, clamps biting deep, leaving marks that bloom red. When she's shaking from that, they bend her over the bondage horse, spread her, and drive an Intruder straight up her ass. She takes it hard, wrists bound, back arched, breath ragged. The final round has her straddling the Rocker, the TitSuckers latched on tight, suction pulling at her nipples with every rock. Erica's the sweet, soft-spoken type, but when she comes she laughs like it's too much, squirms, tries to twist free—orgasm hitting her like a live wire she can't outrun.