Casey Calvert's Double-Penetration Suspension

Casey meets Prince Yahshua after she put out the word for something new and nasty. He shows up with four friends. They circle like sharks, yank her pink dress until it tears clean off and her tits bounce free. She drops to her knees on their say-so. Hard cocks appear, and she tries to keep them all happy, sucking until her throat is raw. Then the leather cuffs bite her ankles and the world flips—she hangs upside down, tits wrapped in rope, arms pinned. Mouth stretched again while one after another they feed her on their knees. Rope next, spreading her legs in a split that leaves nothing hidden. She sways in mid-air as cock after cock hammers her cunt, then another slides straight up her ass and she’s double-stuffed, choking on air, shaking as they switch holes like they own them. When the ropes come down she’s slammed onto leather, airtight—mouth, pussy, ass full at once—screaming like a cornered animal. They yank her to her knees, she begs, and thick loads paint her face white.