EXCLUSIVE: Tied Up and Ball-Gagged while Dildo-Banged

Sarah Kay's on her stomach, arms yanked back and lashed to her ankles, wrists and elbows already lashed tight. The black ball forces her jaw open, saliva already stringing from the corner of her lip. Her tits are hanging free until the clamps snap on, metal teeth biting each nipple; she jerks and the ropes sing. A leather crop snaps down on her bare ass, sharp cracks turning the skin pink, then red. Between each stroke she strains against the hogtie, every twist only pulls her arms and legs closer. When the crop is tossed aside the real heat starts. A thick dildo slides between her spread folds and drives straight in, slow at first, then hard, the wet sound of each thrust filling the room while her muffled cries echo around the gag.