Dangerous Curves Ahead:Trustfund Loser is Dominated by Fierce Curvy Babe

Pathetic trustfund baby Casey V. spent a year parked outside the mansion, starving for one look at Countess Richelle Ryan. Tonight he finally stumbles inside. Giselle offers a drink. He swallows. The world tilts. When his vision clears, he is naked, bound, on his knees, mouth stuffed with a bit gag, drooling like an idiot while the Countess towers over him in glossy black latex. She steps in, heels biting into his thighs, and drags his face up between her heavy tits. He licks every curve she gives him, tongue sliding over the slick latex, down the small of her back, over the swell of her ass. She plants her heel on his chest, crops his soft skin, and laughs. The crop cracks again when she asks how a loser like him ever thought he could have her. Rope bites his wrists; his knees spread wide, ass high. The bit forces spit down his chin. Countess Ryan lines up the fat head of her strap-on and drives straight in. Each thrust pounds him open. The only sound he can make is her name, wet and desperate, over and over. When she tires of his hole, she turns, lowers that perfect ass over his face and rides his tongue. She spreads her cunt, grinds, and cums hard, soaking his cheeks while the vibrator hums against her clit. Another broken boy added to the collection.