A Bondage Whore

Delilah Strong gets dropped on the wooden pony, feet yanked up behind her until nothing touches but her cunt grinding into the sharp edge. She fights the ropes, tries to shift her weight, but every move drives the beam deeper between her legs. Sweat beads on her tits. The camera stays close while she gasps and spits curses through clenched teeth. Next they buckle her down on a box, dildo shoved in to the hilt. The straps are tight enough that she starts retching, gagging hard, and they have to cut her loose, dial everything back so she can keep going. Once she’s breathing again they start over, slower this time, but the pressure stays brutal. Last setup leaves her face smashed sideways against the vertical bars, body folded flat to the floor, ass up, arms wrenched back. The metal presses cold against her cheek while her muscles shake, every breath fogging the pole in front of her. She stays there, used, quiet, dripping.