Alternative Pain Slut Leigh Raven Gets Whipped, Caned, and Clamped

After almost a year Leigh Raven is back, bald, and better than ever. Metal bondage pins her to the floor. The Pope steps out of the dark and starts swinging a flogger across her tits and cunt. She laughs through every hit, writhing, trying to dodge the sting. He gets bored with the flogger, goes straight for her cute bush, and yanks the hairs out one by one. She howls. When he’s done pulling, he cracks a cat o’ nine tails over every sensitive inch, painting red stripes across her chest. He swaps to a heavy thud stick, beats her thighs, and punches her sternum. Her pussy’s slick now, so he drives fingers inside, then rams a dick-on-a-stick until she squirts hard over her own belly. He stands her up next. Nipple clamps bite right behind her piercings. He offers weight or rows of tiny clamps. She picks the clamps every time, ending up covered across her face, belly, ribs, and hands. A vibrator hums against her cunt until she cums, shaking the metal. Finally she’s facedown, ass and thighs bare. She strains to see behind her, but the first cane strike lands blind. Red welts rise on her cheeks, thighs, calves. She screams through every stroke. He slides a blindfold on and warns her about electricity. Her whole body locks up—then she feels the press of a vibrator on her cunt instead. She laughs, cums fast, and collapses, every nerve fried from a full day of pain and pleasure.