Topless Tapas

Come to The Upper Floor for Topless Tapas. One plate is food. The other is pain. Two blonde slaves serve both at every table, bare tits out, wrists and ankles lashed tight. One sub bends and takes the zipper across her ass, steel teeth biting hard. The other waits blindfolded, cane marks already rising on those big breasts. Guests call the shots. A crop cracks across offered thighs. A cane lands low and sharp. Vibrators buzz against spread cheeks until the girls shake. Every demand is met. Every hole is fair game. They stay bound and they stay ready until the last bite and the last scream.