Plenty of Punishment: Chanta-Rose and Cowgirl

Chanta-Rose has a score to settle. She hauls Cowgirl in, wrists already lashed behind her back, and shoves her over the bench. The leather strap slaps Cowgirl's ass with a hard, dry crack—again and again—until the skin turns angry red and the blonde is grunting through clenched teeth. Chanta-Rose doesn't let up; she pushes fingers slick with lube between Cowgirl's cheeks and works one knuckle, then two, then the full length of her hand, knuckles twisting while the girl moans and squirms. Once she's open and trembling, Chanta-Rose lines up a thick strap-on and drives in deep, hips snapping in fast, punishing thrusts that make Cowgirl's breath hitch. She keeps the strap buried and reaches under, rubs the clit hard and fast until the bound blonde shudders, comes, and tries to pull away—only to be yanked right back for the next round. Another volley of the strap lands on already stinging flesh, each smack timed to ride the edge of orgasm, blending pain with another clenching release. Chanta-Rose talks the whole time, voice low and sharp, reminding her who's taking what, who's giving it, until Cowgirl's thighs shake and she comes again, wet and loud, with nowhere to hide.