DragonLily and Stacey Cash

DragonLily has been watching Stacey Cash for weeks in the lab, eyes fixed on the curve of her ass, the way her tits strain against her uniform. One night the heat gets too much. She pins the new girl against the bench, rips her clothes off, and puts her in cuffs before Stacey even catches her breath. Stacey is naked and bound, face down, wrists locked to her ankles. DragonLily works her over with a cane—fast, sharp strokes that leave hot welts across her ass and thighs. Stacey cries out but pushes back for more. Every strike makes her wetter. DragonLily calls her a filthy little pain slut and keeps going until the girl’s skin is striped raw. When she’s had her fill of the cane, DragonLily buckles a thick strap-on around Stacey’s hips and climbs on. She sinks down in one smooth drop, taking every inch. Her hips roll hard, riding Stacey’s cock with sharp, greedy thrusts while the bound girl whimpers beneath her. DragonLily reaches back, grabs a fistful of Stacey’s hair, and uses it like a handle as she grinds down. Finished with her own pleasure, DragonLily unstraps the toy, flips Stacey onto her back, and shoves the same cock between her spread thighs. She fucks her deep and steady, one hand around her throat, the other slapping her tits until they bounce red. Stacey takes it all—every brutal inch—and begs for more. DragonLily doesn’t stop until the girl is shaking and spent, sweat-slick and marked from head to toe.