Former Runway Model Tamed - Ana Foxxx

Ana Foxxx wants the rope. She wants the pain. She steps right into it. Ball-tied on the floor, her knees yanked to her chest, she can only twist. Her own shoes slap her soles. Her socks get roped tight to keep her feet up for every strike. She flinches, but she can’t pull away. They flip her to an open ball-tie strappado on a box. A nose hook jerks her head back, stealing any comfort. The vibrator finds her clit and stays there. She shakes. She drips. She comes hard while the ropes bite deeper. Legs spread wide across a beam next. Arms yanked high behind her. Her pussy swells, dark and wet. Clothespins clamp her lips and pull them open. A steel cunt hook slides in and locks her hips. Cane marks stripe her ass. Weights tug at sore nipples. She grits her teeth, fights, then breaks—coming loud and long. Last, she hangs inverted, limbs stretched tight in an X. A thick crotch rope saws between her folds, weighted by a bowling ball that sways with every breath. Another rope collars her throat and holds a second weight. Oil glistens over muscle and skin. Chopsticks pinch her nipples. She’s already raw, already used, but the wand returns. They milk her dry, one shaking orgasm after another, until her body goes slack and the ropes leave her hanging, spent and aching.