BALL GAGGED BLONDE IN TROUBLE

She knows she’s not getting off until she earns it. Victoria’s mouth is stuffed tight, a fat ball gag strapped behind her teeth, keeping every desperate sound trapped where it belongs. The big guy behind her grips her wrists, hard muscle flexing under tan skin, that thick uncut cock already brushing her lower back. He drags it along her skin, the foreskin sliding back just enough to show the wet head, letting her feel how heavy he is. She strains against him, blonde hair sticking to sweat-slick shoulders, thighs trembling. He’s taking his time—rubbing, teasing, making sure she feels every inch before he even thinks about pushing in. Her cunt clenches at nothing, dripping down her leg while the gag keeps her from begging out loud. He likes her like this: helpless, wet, and waiting. And she likes knowing he won’t give her what she wants until he’s ready.