The Return of Darling

Darling is back. Latex sticks to her skin, hot and tight. She hangs for the first time, body pulled long by the cables. Each hit lands sharp. Cane. Whip. Slap. She shakes, but the rope holds. When they drop her lower the gag fills her mouth and she drools down her chest. Second suspension folds her in half, ass in the air, holes open. The flogger paints stripes across her thighs. Then they fuck her ass hard, make her come until her legs give out. For the finale they stretch her between floor and ceiling, ankles cuffed wide, wrists yanked high. The vibrator never stops. Every climax rips through her, raw and loud. She takes it all and begs for more.