Whore Pride

Carly Parker wears her whorishness like a badge. Still, the ropes and the rules make her jittery. She wants the cock more than she fears the sting. Her mouth stays pried open by a fat gag. Thick cord bites her wrists, her ankles, her throat. TJ throws her around the bed like property. Every slap lands sharp, every order barked close to her ear. He knots rope around her heavy DD tits until they bulge purple, then slaps them, grabs them, twists them until she drools down the gag. Her ass is next. He spits, lines up, and drives that fat dick straight in, stretching her until her eyes roll. He flips her, pounds her cunt, then goes back to her ass, switching holes without warning. She takes it, hole after hole, until her legs shake. Only then does he let her come, body jerking hard against the ropes. When she’s spent, he sprays thick ropes of cum across her bound tits and face, marking what he just used.