Punishment and Obedience

Tia Ling’s body looks like trouble waiting to happen—tits too big for her narrow waist, ass still begging for the next impact. She hands herself to Derrick Pierce and doesn’t get it back. He straps her into cuffs that bite her wrists and ankles, forces the cold steel to creak while he works his cock into her tight hole. Every thrust lands harder than the last, and every time she strains the leather pulls tighter. She moans around the fat rubber ball wedged between her teeth, spit sliding down her chin. He spanks the same cheek until it glows, then switches to the crop just to watch the welt rise. She comes with her face pressed to the floor, ass offered, still clenching on him like she can’t stand to let go. The ropes keep her open, the gag keeps her quiet, and the pain keeps her dripping. When he finally pulls out and leaves her shaking, she doesn’t ask to be released—she just arches for more.