Stephie makes Ariel Deepthroat a Dildo

Ariel X can’t catch a breath. Another woman’s always gunning for her throat, and today it’s Stephie Staar. Ariel is barely awake when the final zip-tie cinches around her wrists. Too late. Hands trapped behind her, ass in the air, she’s fair game. Stephie’s palm cracks across bare skin until the flesh burns red. Then she hauls Ariel up by the hair and feeds her a thick silicone cock, shoving it past tongue and tonsils in one ruthless thrust. Every stroke is mean, every gag wetter than the last. Stephie wants spit, tears, and piss; she works Ariel’s throat like a pump, chasing that single humiliating gush. It doesn’t come. Breath ragged, Ariel stays dry. Stephie pulls out, lips curled in a promise. “Next time,” she murmurs, already planning where and when she’ll corner Ariel again.