No Whining: Gabbriella Day Two

Gabbriella’s complaints land her in trouble. We gag her hard—thick rubber stretching those lips wide, strap biting at the corners. A few lashes across her ass crack like promises. Shut her up quick. Then we fuck her face until strings of spit hang from her chin and her black hair sticks to wet skin. She gags, gulps, and takes every inch, throat working. When we finally yank free, drool sheets her cheeks. We give her one second to swipe it away before we spread her and drive in—cock filling her cunt, then her ass, switching back and forth until she’s shaking. Cum paints the curve of her ass and drips between her cheeks. She’s not whining now.