Seductive Slut Victoria Voxxx Needs It All

Victoria chased the pain. Real pain. She landed in front of The Pope and begged for the worst he could give. He promised her this would hurt more than anything she'd taken before. The rig pins her down, knees spread, arms pinned, nothing left to hide behind. He starts swinging. Heavy, hard, relentless. Each strike lands deeper than the last, bruising her ribs, thighs, stomach. No warm-up. No mercy. When her breath starts to break, he switches to the next device, an ugly hogtie that mashes her weight onto chest and throat. Steel bites skin. She can't move without choking. The torment keeps coming until he shoves his cock in and forces the orgasms out of her anyway. Last position has her on her back, thighs wrenched wide in cold steel. He takes his time, hands, voice, and cock working her like she asked for. When he picks up the wand, she shakes so hard the frame rattles. She came here asking to suffer. She leaves marked, sore, and finally full.