Doggy walk

A leash snaps tight and Angelic moves. Blond hair, bare skin, wrists locked behind her. Her round ass is on full display for every stranger on the street. She cannot hide it. She cannot quicken her pace. Steve leads, the chain short, the gag jammed between her teeth. Cars slow. Eyes linger. The city watches and she keeps walking. Higher up the hill the wind hits bare skin. Steve bends her over the guardrail, city lights below, and pushes into her ass. The ring of muscle gives, then grips. He fucks her hard, hips slapping skin. Another man steps closer. Angelic opens her mouth around the gag; Steve pulls it loose. The stranger feeds her his cock and she takes it, spit shining her chin while Steve keeps driving into her from behind. The night air carries every wet sound down the hill.