Anal Rage

Seth Gamble shows up hot under the collar and zero patience. Violet Monroe, red hair wild, reads the heat in his fists and answers it her own way. She ropes him, then flips the script: wrists cuffed behind her, she bends for the flogger. Each leather slap across her pale ass makes Seth harder. He swings harder. Violet pushes back, hungry for the sting. When the flogger drops he shoves his thick cock straight down her throat. Spit spills over her big tits, bound tight and jiggling with every thrust. The crop lands, the paddle cracks, each new mark turning her ass darker. She’s dripping by the time he pushes into her cunt, deep, steady, rough. When he switches to her ass the real noise starts—Violet choking on sobs, thighs shaking, mascara streaked. He flips her onto her back, ankles roped to wrists, and hammers both holes while the Hitachi buzzes her clit. She comes loud, voice cracking, begging for the next round. Seth slams back into her ass, pace brutal, until his cock jerks and he paints her belly and tits with hot cum. Breathing slows. Anger spent. Session complete.