Joshua and Jasmine Byrne

"Can you handle a Goddess?" Jasmine Byrne's voice cuts like a whip. Joshua kneels, wrists cuffed, cock already swollen and bound in rope. She slaps his balls hard enough to make him grunt, then orders him to oink like the pig he is. Another slap. Another. Pain sings up his spine. She drags her strap-on across his lips. "Open." He does. When she pushes inside him later, her hips slam against his ass until he shakes. Each thrust knocks the breath from him. "Fuck my pussy like a real man," she spits. The cuffs come off. She spreads wide and takes him, legs locked around his waist. He pounds until she comes, muscles tight around him. One final twist of the rope and Joshua spills across her stomach, breathing like he's run a mile. 2006. Bondage. CBT. Both of them spent.