Valerie Herrera and Anna Mills

Valerie nearly bailed. Nerves had her shaking before the ropes even touched her skin. Anna Mills didn’t wait around for her to calm down; she just went to work, tightening the knots and making sure the tension did the talking. The clamps bit, the flogger landed, and every sting seemed to open Valerie up a little more. When the clear acrylic plug slid in, her whole body jerked like she’d been hit with a live wire. The shock went straight to her clit and stayed there, pulsing. Anna kept her pinned, working the plug and the crop in a rhythm that didn’t leave room for thought. Valerie came hard, and then again, helpless and loud, every orgasm wrung out of her while she stayed locked in the restraints.