Teacher's Pet Gets Disciplined

Dylan owns the room the second she walks in. Blonde hair, sharp jaw, hard body. She looks like trouble and she knows it. Right now she’s locked down in steel cuffs and a rigid frame that leaves nothing to the imagination. She’s not going anywhere. She doesn’t want to. Her legs are spread wide, arms pinned, breasts pushed forward, and every muscle is taut with anticipation. Her skin flushes when the first strike lands. She hisses through her teeth, then smiles, daring more. The Brunet moves in, cock already thick and heavy, and she takes it all—deep, rough, without mercy. Every slap, every thrust just feeds the fire. She grinds against the steel, chasing the sting, the stretch, the ache that keeps building. When she finally breaks it’s loud. She squirts hard, soaking the floor beneath her, body shaking, cunt pulsing around nothing and everything at once. The scene doesn’t fade out; it drips.