Relentless - Andy San Dimas

Andy’s a tight, black-haired cock-hungry bitch who begs for the whip until her brain leaves the building. First they bolt her upright in cold pipe, arms and legs spread so wide every curve is an open target. Hair tied hard to the steel, her head is locked. Orlando lays heavy leather across her swinging tits, then hangs thick weights off her cunt-lips and nipples until the whole rack sags and burns. That’s just the tease. Next they fold her into a squat-frog against the wood, throat cinched by a rope that rises and falls. Every squeeze flushes her face hot and purple; every release leaves her gasping and dripping. A zipper of nasty clips snakes over her tits, then a wand parks right on her clit. She can’t run, can’t fake it—she just keeps coming until she’s shaking and raw. Last she’s down on her knees, chest out, ass up. Orlando lays cruel cane stripes across her cheeks while Lola watches from the side. The machine rams in deep, pounding relentless strokes until her cunt is stuffed and her mind is gone. Pain and pleasure slam together with nowhere left to hide. After the shoot wraps, Mz Berlin and Lola Marx linger together, their own private power play slipping into view.