Sativa Rose and Dorian

Sativa Rose slams her sub’s face into cold water. She yanks him out, jams his mouth down on the cock fixed to the post, and shoves him under again. Each time he comes up gasping, she forces him deeper. Later, rope cuts into his chest and thighs, pinning him to the barn beams. She lines up behind him and drives the strap-on straight in, then tips hot wax across his shoulders, letting it trail down his spine. Finally, pads stick to his balls and inner thighs. One press of the button and current rips through him while she presses the wand hard to her clit and rides out every jolt with a wicked grin.