Anal Ransom

Kimber Woods sits bound to a chair, blindfold cutting off the light, gag digging into her mouth. A tight dress rides up her hips. The heels are still on. She twists, trying to loosen the ropes, making soft noises that sound half like begging, half like something else. Mr Pete watches her. Then he starts writing the note. He wants bank numbers, safe codes, anything worth cash. She shakes her head. He drops the pen. The flogger snaps across her bare ass and thighs, leaving pink streaks. Every strike makes her jolt against the ropes. She still won’t give him what he wants. He pulls her down to her knees and shoves his thick cock down her throat. She gags but takes it, spit running down her chin. Still nothing. He bends her over on all fours, ties her wrists to her ankles, and works two fingers into her ass, stretching her open. When he pushes his cock in, she cries out around the gag. He fucks her pussy first, hard and deep, then pulls out and drives into her ass. She takes every inch. On her back now, legs spread wide, he fucks both holes in turn, switching between them, pounding until her whole body shakes. She comes hard, moaning through the gag, shaking, dripping, completely used.