Kat and Cowgirl

Cowgirl works Kat like a body broken in. She swings the cane hard—sharp, fast strikes that bite across pale skin. The flogger follows, leather tails cracking against already-bruised flesh. Kat strains inside tight ropes, every lash pushing her harder against the frame. When Cowgirl slides the Fuksall between her thighs, the toy drives deep, relentless, stretching her open while the wand grinds against her clit. Kat shakes, trying to twist away, but the ropes hold. Every thrust slams her forward, every vibration pulls her back. The cane lands again, sharp punctuation between each heavy push. Sweat rolls down her back. Her breath stutters. Cowgirl keeps going—cane, flog, cock, wand—until Kat’s body snaps tight and the orgasm tears out of her, raw and helpless.