The End of An Era: Lochai's Last Shoot

This is Lochai's last shoot. He picks Jessie Cox. She's twenty, bright-eyed, stacked with energy. Her young body, smooth and tight, gets stretched past what most girls can take. He starts with a semi-suspension while she still has clothes on. The rope lifts her just enough to leave her dangling and open. Every shift of her weight peels fabric away until she hangs there naked and helpless. Next he folds her into a piledriver. Head down, legs back, ass and cunt pointing up, nothing hidden. Lochai works her clit and fucks her until her cries echo off the walls. Then he lashes her to a tall ladder. Her nipples are linked to the stud in her tongue. Every orgasm jerks her head, yanking her own rings, dragging pleasure and pain into one long shudder. Finally he strings her up fully. Arms, waist, ankles all cinched, body turning slowly in the air. Nipples hard, thighs wet, her breath ragged. The rope bites and holds. Every new climax rips through her until she swings limp and shaking. Lochai has made his last mark.