Anal Artist

Abella Danger stumbles up the drive with a dead car behind her. One knock and Ramon Nomar opens the door, camera already in hand. He binds her wrists, stuffs a ball-gag between her teeth, works an ass hook deep, and leaves her hog-tied in heels while a vibrator hums on her clit. Every time the zapper snaps across her skin he snaps another shot, pulling the hook in and out so her screams come muffled around the gag. He yanks the gag, shoves his cock down her throat, then drives straight into her cunt until she shakes and comes, spit and drool running down her chin. Next he chains her to the stair rail, leather cuffs at wrists and ankles, nipple clamps biting tight. The double flogger cracks across her bare ass again and again; she twists but can’t hide. Ramon moves from pussy to ass to mouth, each thrust harder, her eyes glassy and rolling. When she finally slumps, he hauls her down, lays her on her back, ties hands to wrists, ankles spread wide. Canes and paddles land on the soft skin of her inner thighs until they flush pink; then his fingers work her until she squirts, and he slams back inside both holes without pause. Blindfold on, she has no warning when the crop snaps across her exposed cunt. The sting mixes with the pounding he gives her ass, his cock driving deep, relentless, until she’s nothing but moans and sweat. Rope at ankles and wrists pins her open on the couch for one final round of cane, crop, and paddle before he finishes with a brutal, merciless fuck that leaves her wrecked and shaking.