Gorgeous Squirting Orgasmic Rope Slut Gets Bound and Defiled

My cock twitches the second Darling steps into the room. That prim polka-dot dress and proper little shoes scream upstanding citizen, but I know the truth waiting underneath those big tits. She wants them used, and she wants it now. I keep her waiting. Rope bites into her breasts, pulls her elbows back until she lets out that low moan, cunt already wet enough for me to catch the scent. I run a thick knot between her soaked panties, shove her to the floor, and grab the whip. A hard hogtie bends her spine and pushes her bound tits forward like they’re begging to be punished. She drools around the ball gag when I clip the zippers on. Her eyes plead; I just laugh and give her the orgasm she earned. Then I free her, tell her to clean up—she stinks like a well-used hole. I fold her ankles behind her head, rope them brutally tight. The sudden flood of violent, squirting orgasms catches even me off guard. She sprays the floor until there’s a puddle beneath her. For the last tie I get creative—clamp her fat nipples and swollen cunt lips, hang weights that tug with every breath, then lean back and stroke while she suffers. Another good day.