School of Submission, Day 4: Victoria Voxxx

Victoria is nearly broken, but today will push her past what she thought she could survive. Back in the dungeon, The Pope shows why he’s feared. She starts locked in a brutal back bend, mouth lashed to her ankles, no slack, every muscle screaming. He clips her nipples with clover clamps and yanks her tighter, daring her to move. Every twitch makes her punish herself. He forces the vibrator on her swollen clit until she comes hard enough to rip against her own ropes, and he keeps going. Next she hangs by her elbows and her hair, cunt dripping while he milks orgasm after orgasm out of her. Her body jerks, scalp burns, arms on fire, and still he takes more. Finally he stretches her spread-eagle on the floor, then covers her skin with close to a hundred clothespins. Hot wax follows, dripping over the pins, burning where they bite. She shudders through the pain, breathing hard, waiting for what’s next. He shoves the head of the vibe deep in her soaked pussy and turns it on high. The climax that hits is violent, almost cruel, and he doesn’t stop until she’s wrung dry and twitching on the concrete.