Devastating Anal Fisting in savage Bondage

Roxy Raye is no stranger to brutal anal, but today The Pope is about to test whether she belongs with the seven other girls who’ve taken his fist—anally, for the first time. She’s strapped spread-eagle to a wall, flogged raw, then a crotch rope drags a bowling ball between her legs, forcing her up on her toes. She flinches at first, eyes tight, breath shallow. The tension pulls tighter with every swing of the flogger. Switched to a one-kneed doggy tie, all her weight hangs on a single knee while the other leg is yanked skyward. The stretch leaves her cunt and ass completely open. The biggest toy on set disappears inside her, inch by brutal inch, until her hole gapes around it. Inverted in an ankle suspension, blood rushing to her head, Roxy jerks when the zapper kisses her skin. Between shocks, a vibrator is mashed to her clit until she comes hard, body swinging. In the last position she’s stripped of every shred of control. The Pope works his massive fist past her ring, past the second knuckle, until his whole hand is buried in her ass. He doesn’t stop—he packs two fingers into her cunt alongside the fist, filling her until she’s stretched beyond reason. Two in the front, five in the back. The mini-van. She takes it all.