Therapy

Tina Horn straps Danny Wylde to the table. One hard slap across his ass and he yelps. She grabs the crop, brings it down again, harder. He strains against the ropes. Sweat slides down his back. She moves behind him, spreads him, and pushes in. Her black strap digs deep. He groans through gritted teeth. Tina rides the stroke slow, then picks up speed, athletic hips slapping his bound frame. He takes every inch, breath breaking. She pulls out, flips him onto his back, climbs on top. Her blonde hair brushes his chest as she sinks down again, taking what she wants. He stays hard the whole ride. Every thrust tightens the knot in his gut. She finishes him off with one last crack of the crop, then leaves him shaking, wrists still tied. 2011. Raw and finished.