Molly Matthews Gets the Pipe Treatment

Molly Matthews gets the pipe treatment. Steel cage around her. 2001. She lies strapped down, wrists pulled tight, thighs spread open. A thick pipe holds her mouth open around a ball gag. The auto-pussy-whipper starts its work. No rhythm, just cruel timing. Each slap lands between her legs with cold precision. She pulls against the ropes, moans, begs through the gag. Nothing changes. It doesn't slow. It doesn't stop. It keeps whipping her pussy, relentless, every stroke exactly the same. She strains, eyes wide, body shaking. Still it works her over. Just the machine and her in that cage.