Double Dommed

Devaun's in deep now. Tied down. Trapped. Two dommes, both blondes, both hungry. Annette and Harmony circle her like wolves. They step on her, grind their boots into her flesh, make her grunt through the gag. Ropes bite. She twists, helpless. The whip lands sharp, the shocks crackle hot against her skin. They push her down, knees hitting hard. Cattle prod jolts her while she chokes on rubber, desperate to please. Every miss costs her. Every whimper only makes them meaner. Then the strap-ons come out. They fuck her rough, no mercy, until she's gasping, drooling, begging through the gag for something she can't even name.