Sandra Romain and Wild Bill

Sandra Romain stares Bill down and drops the only question that matters. "Do you want to fuck?" The catch is hidden in her eyes. First she has to break him. Bill hangs in tight ropes while she circles him, voice slicing low and ugly, telling him exactly how worthless he is. Every lash lands with intent. Every slap to his balls snaps through him. She pins his cock, squeezes hard, twists, watches him twitch and gasp. The pain folds in on itself until he shakes. Then, when he's raw and shaking, she climbs on top and takes exactly what she promised, riding him with the same ruthless rhythm she used on the whip. Bill gets his fuck. Just not the one he thought he was signing up for.