Anouk Returns!

Anouk's back. She can't stay away. Ar's ropes bite into her skin and the nipple torment keeps her shaking. She fights hard, muscles twitching, breath sharp. The bit gag keeps her quiet and drooling. She strains against every knot, back arched, breasts marked red from the abuse. Every pull of the ropes makes her whimper through the gag, and that sound hits like a spark in dry grass.