Two weeks after turning 18 Ivy fulfills her lifelong fantasy of being tied up and dominated!!!

Two weeks past her eighteenth birthday, Ivy Mokhov steps inside and finds Princess Donna waiting. Hands first—ropes bite into her wrists, pull tight behind her back. She’s still breathing when the cloth gag slides between her teeth, buckled hard. Donna’s fingers test the knots, then drop lower. Ivy’s cunt is already slick, dripping down her thigh before a single slap lands across her ass. The blonde turns her, pushes her face-down over the bench. Donna works lube over the tight ring of Ivy’s ass, opens her with one steady push. Ivy groans through the gag. Every stroke that follows drives deeper, rougher, the ropes keeping her exactly where Donna wants her. Blonde hair sticks to Ivy’s sweat-slicked face while Donna takes her time—fucking her ass, fingering her dripping cunt, making the new-adult shake and strain against the leather and rope until the only sound left in the room is the wet slap of skin on skin and Ivy’s muffled, desperate moans.