Sex Rehab: Aurora Snow

Aurora can't keep her hands off her own body. One too many public meltdowns lands her in Dr. Holmes's private clinic. The doctor promises control. Instead he takes it. He straps her into a straightjacket, hoists her feet-first until blood rushes to her skull, and starts pushing cold metal up her ass. Acrylic plugs stretch her open inch by inch, each bigger than the last. When her hole won't close fast enough, he clips a hook through the ring, yanks it back, and leaves her swinging by her own stretched ring. Current snaps through pads on her thighs and clit while the hook holds her wide; every shock makes her gape and clench around nothing. Later he fucks the gape raw, thick cock sliding straight into the pink tunnel he's forced open, her cries muffled by canvas and leather. She came here to get better. She leaves ruined, dripping, and already craving the next session.