Newbie Andi Rye Proves To Be A Squirting Pain Slut

Andi Rye stands cuffed to a steel frame in the dungeon, wrists and ankles locked in leather. She scans the shadows until The Pope steps forward. He forces a ball gag between her teeth, buckles it tight, then pinches and twists, mapping every inch that makes her flinch or drip. Her pussy is already glistening before he even lands the first blow. He coats her body with the flogger, each slap driving fresh heat between her thighs. When his fingers finally graze her cunt she gushes onto the floor, the flood triggering the next round of pain. He moves to her feet, canes the arches, crops the toes, then slides a thin knitting needle along every nerve until she shakes in the restraints. Still he doesn’t stop. He swaps the rod for a thick cock, shoves it deep into her ass, and presses the vibe to her clit until another squirt sprays across the boards. Flat on her back now, he canes her ribs, her tits, her swollen pussy, every stripe making her wetter. He keeps the rhythm brutal until the last orgasm is milked from her, leaving her limp and dripping in the cuffs.