Eager To Be Dominated

She wants it. LieLani stands there already wet with the need to be taken apart, and Mark Davis is the man who knows exactly how to do it. He locks her wrists behind her in cold steel balls that make her fingers useless, then wraps her legs tight in a glossy latex sheath that forces her thighs together. One clamp after another bites her nipples; the spider gag pries her mouth wide. She drools around it while she works his cock with her tongue, hungry and sloppy, throat open for every inch he feeds her. Then he tests her. He makes her stand on one aching foot, the other raised and tethered, while a single leather belt cinches her waist and pulls her up onto her toes. Every shift, every tiny loss of balance earns another stripe across her ass. Sweat runs between her shoulder blades. She trembles, but she stays up. Satisfied, he cuts her down only to string her up again, this time with her arms wrenched high behind her so her chest is forced out. The belt around her waist hoists her off the floor; her toes barely brush. Mark steps between her spread thighs and drives straight into her ass. The chain creaks. She swings. He fucks her until her eyes roll and spit strings from the gag. He drops her to the floor, elbows crushed together behind her back, face down, ass up. Another belt circles her throat and pulls her backward onto his cock again. Doggy, bound so tight she can barely move, she takes every punishing thrust until her moans turn raw and wordless.