Fresh Meat

Aster walks in soft and untouched, camera eating up every shy step. Sandra waits already stripped down to her own hunger. She puts Aster on a barrel in those stupid tall heels, cattle prod humming. Aster wobbles, knees shaking. Sandra grins and gives her a quick jolt, just enough to make the girl yelp and nearly fall. Next comes the wand, live current shoved deep inside while Sandra works Aster's cunt like she owns it. Each thrust makes the current bite harder. Aster's eyes go wide, body locked between pain and coming. When the orgasm finally tears through her, Sandra yanks off the sticky zipper clamped to her tits. Aster screams, cunt still pulsing around the buzzing toy. Sandra doesn't give her time to breathe. She straps on a fat black cock and drives it straight up Aster's ass, no spit, no mercy. Aster claws at the floor while Sandra pounds her open. Later she orders Aster to spread and rub herself for the lens, watching the girl get herself off like a cheap trick. When it's time for Aster to use her mouth, Sandra spreads and laughs at every clumsy lick. 'Pathetic,' she growls, grinding Aster's face in deeper, enjoying every second of the new girl's shame.