Trust Fund Brat BOUND, DP'd and FACE FUCKED by Hot Maids

Penny Pax runs the house like her own private dungeon—every diamond, every ring, lined up in her exact order. Felony just got hired and she’s already had enough of the orders. She’s got fast fingers and a hotter temper, and Penny’s about to learn what happens when a brat picks on the wrong maid. Felony’s caught red-handed with the good stuff, but she doesn’t flinch. Instead she flips the script: one quick shove and Penny’s on her back, wrists pinned, legs kicked apart. Chanel steps in, eyes sharp, ready to settle every petty humiliation they’ve swallowed since day one. They bend Penny over a knee first—OTK, bare skin, sharp cracks filling the quiet house. A fat dildo is jammed between her teeth, strapped tight, turning every moan into a muffled gag. Then they spread her cheeks and sink an ashtray plug deep, leaving the glass bowl winking between her ass like some twisted centerpiece. Billiard table next. Rope bites into pale wrists and ankles, stretching Penny wide on green felt. Two wet cunts grind against her while fingers and tongues work her open. They DP her hard—Felony buried in her ass, Chanel owning her cunt—until the antique chair nearby takes the overflow. Cum, spit, sweat: they leave the upholstery wrecked and Penny wrecked right along with it.