Face Down Ass Up

Cyd meets Lavender Rayne at the door, rope in his hands. He cinches her wrists behind her, slams her onto the cold floor, and leaves her face down with her ass pushed up like he wants it. The head harness bites hard. The ball fills her mouth and she has no slack. Every inch of her stays pressed to the wood while he walks around her, boots scraping. He watches her squirm, watches the leather strain, watches her try to breathe around the gag that keeps her quiet and obedient. That’s the whole scene. Control. No escape. No mercy.