Maitresse Madeline breaks Marcelo part 3

Marcelo stays bent over, back arched, while Madeline beats him without pause. Her paddle cracks, the cane sings, and his wrecked hole hangs open, swollen and shiny. She stops just long enough to shove her thick dildo in his mouth. He sucks it, drool running down the shaft, and the moment he slows she pulls it away and the cane cuts in again. Each strike lands sharp, marking fresh lines across skin already bruised deep purple. She talks low, voice steady, telling him he looks gorgeous bent and broken like this, that he should give her everything and hold nothing back. Her words push him further than the blows. He shakes but stays. She pushes another round, the cane rising and falling like she’s decided the only way this ends is when he breaks or she decides he’s had enough. He hasn’t asked for mercy yet. Not once.