Fit to be Tied

Cheyenne looks like a goddess carved from muscle. She craves surrender once the ropes lock her down. Her body is ripped, and every pull against the bonds makes the lines pop even harder. She fights, yet the knots hold. The Pope keeps her exactly where he wants until he decides otherwise. She starts on her feet, wrists stretched high, legs spread and anchored wide. The strain pulls at every joint. The Pope drops her into a seated stress tie, rope tight around her neck, and her muscles burn under the weight. He lifts her again, legs yanked apart in suspension, cunt open and vulnerable. A thick cock slams in hard and keeps driving while he layers more pain across her trapped frame. Last he flips her onto all fours, ass high, back arched to show every cut line. One more round of vicious torment crashes over her, then orgasm after orgasm is torn straight from her dripping pussy.