Kristen Scott Powerfucked Into Massive Twitching Orgasms

Kristen looks sweet until the first slap hits their face. Tommy Pistol grabs them like he owns them, spits straight into their mouth, and starts using every inch of that body for himself. He works fast. The flogger lands, fingers drive in, then the vibrator joins and Kristen starts shaking, locked to a wooden chair with no way to move or pull back. They scream when they cum, then again, harder, until the chair rattles under them. Tommy flips them next. Upside down, fully suspended, mouth stretched wide around his cock. He fucks their throat while the vibrator keeps grinding on their clit, forcing one orgasm after another out of them as spit runs down their face. When he drops them into a half-suspension, wrists bound, he slams into their cunt from behind without slowing down. Finally he puts them on their back and pounds them flat. Kristen takes every thrust, legs shaking, voice breaking, until their soaked pussy milks him dry. Tommy barely stays on his feet when he comes, then leaves them there—trembling, dripping, marked—spent and still twitching.