Cherry Torn Trains New Slut Luis Long

Cherry Torn loves tearing down a fresh slave. Luis Long is her blank slate, and he’s nervous as hell. She makes him drop to his knees, eyes ahead, tongue ready to call her Mistress. One wrong look and the zapper kisses his skin; a flogger follows, then her bare hand cracks across his ass until the skin burns red. When she reaches between his legs the proof is already there—his cock leaks, slick and obvious. She laughs, calls him a leaky little hole, and keeps breaking him in. Next she spreads him open on the floor, rope biting into muscle. Cherry pushes her strap-on against his tight ring and drives in deep, hips snapping, the whole length disappearing while his dick stays rigid and dripping. He groans, tries to keep still, fails. Every thrust makes him leak more. When she’s had enough of his ass she plants her pussy on his face, grinding until his tongue is soaked and she cums hard enough to shake. Only then does she sink down on his cock, taking every inch, riding him like a toy built for her pleasure. Luis begs, voice cracking, but she clamps around him, cums again, and leaves him throbbing inside her. No release. Not on his first day. She stands, tells him to stay hard and wait for next time.