The Anal Submission of Lorelei Lee

She crawls for it. The leash jerks tight against her throat, pulling the blonde forward on her knees. Lorelei Lee, naked, her body all natural curves and muscle, moves because she has to. The trainer holds the end. The gimp waits, silent behind the mask. Her mouth opens first. The cock slides down her throat in one hard push. She takes it, eyes wet, spit running down her chin. Then they turn her. Hands bind her wrists behind her back. Her ass lifts. The same cock, slick now, pushes past her rim and sinks deep. Every thrust pulls a sound from her throat. Pain and hunger mix in her voice. The trainer watches, the gimp works, and Lorelei stays on the leash, taking every inch they give.