The Training of Bella Rossi, Day Three

Day three, the ropes bite deep. Maestro has Bella Rossi stripped and bound in his studio, her wrists lashed overhead, ankles spread wide. Her big tits rise and fall fast under the glare of the lights, skin slick with sweat. He works her open slow, a thick plug in her ass, then trades it for his cock. He fucks her there until she shakes, the stretch making her moan through clenched teeth. The video is athletic and brutal. She grunts when he pulls her down onto the full length, her body straining, but she pushes back for more. Anal, hard and steady. Maestro never rushes. He angles her hips, drives in again, watching her face twist between pain and need. Her tits slap with each thrust. He slaps them too, leaving red handprints. When she starts begging he ignores her, keeps the same relentless rhythm until her thighs tremble and her eyes glaze. She comes with a ragged cry, cunt dripping. Maestro stays inside her ass, holding her open, letting the camera see every inch he owns.