Bobbi Starr Live, Part 2

Cyd bends Kayden over and ties her wrists to her knees. Then she hauls the blonde up onto her toes and dumps a pile of sharp black volcanic sand under her feet. Kayden rocks back and forth in that tight hobble, and the only way to stay upright is to grind her bare soles across those jagged grains. Cyd doesn’t stop there. She lays the whip across Kayden’s bare ass, stroke after stroke, until the girl is drooling and shaking from the burn. On another rack Bobbi Starr is frog-tied, straps pinning her down, plugs buried in her cunt and ass. Back to back with her, Sarah Jane Ceylon stands locked to the metal frame. Cyd moves between them with the single tail, painting both girls’ bodies in red welts. When she’s done she drags Kayden in on her knees, and the bound blonde is made to work her mouth over each girl until they’re gasping and slick.