Sandra Romain and Katja Kassin

Katja sits on the edge of the bed, jaw forced open by a fat black gag, eyes already glassy. Sandra grabs a fistful of her hair and yanks her upright, straps biting into Katja's forearms as she lands on her knees. A leather flogger snaps across Katja's tits, leaving sharp red lines that bloom fast. Sandra circles behind, spreads her cheeks and rams the violet wand against her rim. Katja jerks, drool slipping past the gag. The wand hums louder when it disappears inside her ass, lighting up every nerve. Sandra trades it for her gloved fingers, then her strap-on, stretching the same hole without warning. Each thrust drives Katja forward until her forehead hits the mattress. Leather cuffs keep her wrists pinned behind her back. Sandra plants a boot on Katja's spine, forcing her deeper onto the thick cock until only the harness shows. Sweat and spit darken the sheets. The flogger cracks again, this time across Katja's straining shoulders. Every time the wand touches her clit the current jumps through the metal plug still buried in her ass, making her whole body seize and shake. Sandra doesn't stop until Katja's thighs are trembling and the gag is soaked through.