Sir C, Elliot Skellington and Annie Cruz

Sir C wraps Elliot Skellington tight in rope, binding his arms and spreading his legs for Annie Cruz. She starts with pinches, twisting his nipples until he jerks, then tickles the sensitive skin under his bound arms. The crop flicks his chest, his thighs, snapping against his balls with sharp, deliberate hits. Once he’s gasping, she pulls his ass open and lowers the suspension. Rope creaks. She presses the head of her strap-on against him and sinks in hard. Every thrust rocks the rig. Sweat slides down his spine. Annie grabs his hips, fucks him deeper, her pace brutal. Elliot can’t move. He takes it. Annie rides the rhythm until the tension breaks and she floods him, squirt pouring down his legs, soaking the ropes, marking the new year with wet heat and raw, relentless power.