DragonLily and Tyler

Tyler kneels in steel shackles that clink each time she moves. Dragonlily grabs her by the hair, yanks her face between parted thighs, and orders her to lick. Tyler tastes another woman for the first time, tongue working while Dragonlily rocks against her mouth and watches every twitch. A sharp slap lands across Tyler’s ass, then another. Dragonlily follows with the flogger, leather tails painting red across pale skin. Each strike jolts the cuffs against Tyler’s wrists and ankles; each moan only earns more. When Dragonlily has her dripping, she buckles on the harness. The dildo presses hard, then sinks deep into Tyler’s ass in one steady thrust. Tyler cries out, bound body jerking in the rigid frame, but Dragonlily keeps fucking—slow, brutal, relentless. The wand comes next, pressed tight to Tyler’s clit. Her legs shake. The steel rattles. One last pulse and she breaks, coming hard with Dragonlily’s cock still buried inside her.