Pure Hell: Charlotte Sartre Viciously Used and Anally Fucked

Charlotte begged to be used like a filthy little fucktoy, so we made every inch of her beg for mercy. She starts on her feet, hands high, body stripped bare. Derrick steps in, flogger in hand, and goes straight to work. Open palms and leather stripes color her skin red while she shakes and drips. Tears streak down her face, but the pain only makes him harder. He keeps swinging until she’s trembling, then drops her to her knees and rams his cock down her throat like he owns it. Next she’s strung up in an inverted hogtie, face level with his dick, cunt wide open. He fucks her throat raw, never letting her pull off, while a vibrator tears orgasm after orgasm out of her helpless body. She chokes and drools, breaks the rule by letting him slip out, and earns the cat-o-nine across her back and ass until the skin glows. Down on all fours, holes offered, Derrick doesn’t waste time. He sinks straight into her tight ass, uses it like his personal cum-dump, and pounds her through climax after climax. When he’s ready he yanks out, shoves the filthy cock between her lips for a wet cleanup, then bends her over a box, wrists cinched. A vibrator rips another screaming orgasm from her before he drives back into her ass and fucks her like he’s trying to break her in half. He finishes across her stomach, leaves her shaking and soaked in his load.