The Cheating Wife

She cheated. That simple fact hangs in the room like smoke from a lit fuse. Mark Wood keeps her arms pinned behind her back with thick rope, leather biting the pale skin of her wrists. Lorelei Lee's blonde hair hangs in her face. Her dress is already torn at the shoulder. He shoves her to her knees, and she drops hard. The zipper comes down. His cock fills her mouth before she can speak. She chokes, spit running down her chin, but he holds the back of her head until her throat stops fighting him. He hauls her onto the bed. Nipple clamps snap onto her pink flesh and she cries out. A chain connects the clamps to the headboard. Any forward movement pulls tight. He spreads her ass with rough hands and pushes in without warning, driving deep into her tight hole. She shakes. The pain and the stretch blur together. Each thrust jolts her forward and tugs the clamps. He fucks her like he owns the right to punish. She comes anyway, bound and shaking, cunt clenching around nothing while her ass is used. He keeps going until she begs. Then he keeps going past that.