Tied to the Bed: Nikki
2002·6 min
Nikki's tied face-down, spread-eagle on the bed, wrists and ankles bound tight to the frame. A fat red ball gag splits her mouth open, leather straps digging into her cheeks. Her big natural tits press flat against the mattress, nipples already hard from the cool air. She pulls on the ropes, testing them, muscles flexing, that helpless tension running straight through her body. The paddle—rabbit skin over wood—comes down hard across her ass. She jerks, gasps, drool sliding past the gag. Another strike lands, the soft hide muffling the sting just enough to leave her skin pink instead of bruised. She twists, thighs quivering, but the restraints hold her wide open. The camera lingers on the way her back arches every time the paddle falls, the muffled sounds spilling from her gagged mouth, the way her tits shift with each impact. No marks allowed. Just the struggle, the sting, and the slow burn of frustration.
