Wicked Grounds

San Francisco hands Public Disgrace the perfect cover. Wicked Grounds sits open for the day, its staff ready to watch, ready to join. Sadie West steps in, still green with rope and commands. She’s the only one learning the rules today. A couple already on the hunt finds their marks fast. The woman drops, takes Mark’s cock to the root, then turns to tongue Sadie’s tight hole. Her man frees his dick for Sadie’s bound mouth, and she swallows without hesitation. Sadie stays put, wrists cinched, legs spread, every breath drawn through a throat full of strangers. She takes it all, and something in the way she moans says this might not be her last visit to these tables.