Isis Love, DragonLily and Sydnee Capri

DragonLily drops the whip. She’s done giving orders and Sydnee’s already circling like a cat with payback on its mind. Isis joins her, straps tight and buckles gleaming, and together they flip the script. DragonLily stays mouthy even when the gag goes in, lips stretched around the rubber, drool starting to slide. The two tops crowd her—Isis’s strap pushing between her cheeks while Sydnee’s smaller, meaner cock finds her pussy. Each thrust lands harder than the last, and every wet smack sounds filthy in the small space. DragonLily takes it with her hips canted up and her moans turning into choked laughter through the gag. The pain and the shame hit her straight in the gut and her cunt drips around the toy splitting her open. Sydnee doesn’t let up; she leans in, calling DragonLily every filthy name she earned earlier, then drives deeper just to hear her squeal. Isis keeps the rhythm brutal and steady until DragonLily’s thighs shake and the gag is soaked. When she finally comes it’s loud, messy, and exactly what revenge tastes like.