Headshot Horror: Alina Lopez exploited!

Alina Lopez shows up bright-eyed, ready to let Tommy Pistol shoot her headshots for cheap. He says trade her a few poses with some toys and they call it square. Camera clicks while she holds a dildo here, a gag there, nothing wild. Then he tells her to lose the clothes down to bra and panties. Alina hesitates but nods—anything to keep the big-name recommendation. One shot too far and she starts grabbing her stuff. Tommy hits her with it: quit now and every racy pic hits the web. She freezes. Next minute she’s bound, nipples clamped, ball gag jammed between her teeth, drool already leaking. Tommy tastes that drool off her chin, then the flogger cracks across her back. She screams through rubber. His hands roam, spit hits her cheek, a slap follows, and he orders her to suck. Alina’s lips stretch around his cock, but the pace is lazy. Tommy fists her hair and drives in, pounding her throat until strings of spit swing from her chin. He spanks her ass raw, crops her thighs and tender cunt, her cries half-choked. Fingers plunge between her legs, slick and sudden, then shove straight into her mouth so she tastes herself. Next she’s stretched wide in the splits, ankles tied apart, ass up and helpless. The flogger stripes her again, then Tommy sinks his cock deep, fucking her open. She yelps with every thrust, each one harder than the last. Finally she’s on her back, legs spread and tied, cunt and asshole on full display. He slams into her without mercy, grunting, telling her to beg for the load. She does. Tommy fills her pussy, then scoops his cum out on two fingers and pushes it onto her tongue. Camera up. Final shot. “Smile,” he says, and the shutter clicks.