Halfway House Submission: Young Jenna Clove Endures ruthless Discipline

Jenna Clove shows up at the halfway house still tasting trouble on her tongue. The doors swing wide, but the man inside—Tommy Pistol—has his own way of keeping the books straight. He strips the brat bare in the entryway, palms every inch of her smooth young skin, then slips two rough fingers inside her cunt to make sure she isn’t hiding anything. Satisfied, he reaches for the flogger. Every slap lands harder than the last, turning her ass red while she spits curses through clenched teeth. Gloves come next, and so do bare-handed spanks that echo off the walls. Cuffed, arms bent behind her head, she’s left wide open. Tommy works her pussy with thick fingers and presses the Hitachi tight to her clit until her knees buckle and a raw scream rips out of her throat. Rope comes out next; he winds it tight around her chest and wrists, then beats her again with the flogger until she’s gasping and dripping. Only then does he free his cock. He shoves it straight down her throat until she gags, spit running down her chin. When he finally bends her over, he stretches her open with deliberate, punishing strokes. She begs for it in her ass, and he gives it—deep, relentless, each thrust rocking her forward. Clamps bite down on her nipples and tongue while he pounds her hole. She’s shaking, pleading, desperate for permission. He holds her there, working her clit until she breaks and comes hard around his dick. Only then does he pull out and paint her shaved pussy with thick ropes of cum.