Badly

Jen went to do a take down on Vixen only to trip on a buttplug. Vixen pounced onto her. Jen moved to get control of the latex lady on top of her but she was having trouble getting a grip with because of the slippery lube used to shine the latex suit. Vixen however seemed use to wrestling while all lubed up. Before Jen knew what was happening, Vixen had one hand cuffed. Soon Vixen had both of Jen’s wrists together with a set of hand cuffs. Vixen was crawling over Jen and Jen found her right ankle cuffed with a thick leather strap. Jen saw what Vixen was using on her, a steel bar about a meter long with a leather cuff on either side. She tried to kick her leg free from Vixen but to no avail.

“Come here little girl!” Vixen said with a smug smirk.

Quickly Jen lost the struggle and Vixen stood in the triangle formed by Jen’s legs and the bar. Vixen licked her lips as she looked around for just the right toys to use…

“Well, what do we have here?” Vixen reached down picking up what looked like a tongue on a handle, “This looks like just the doctor ordered!”

Jen’s eyes went wide as Vixen thumbed a button and the tongue started buzzing as it twisted and flickered. Vixen wasted no more time and went to Jen’s silver latex shorts, opening the zipper. The woman laid down and smiled at Jen before leaning in and starting to eat her pussy. Jen clenched her teeth. And then she gasped as the mechanical tongue was jammed into the rose bud of her anus.

“First time Baby?” Vixen smirked.

Jen whimpered as Vixen restarted her sensual **** on Jen’s senses. Jen would swear her humiliation had lasted hours.

“And looks like Joan is out after less than five minutes!” the woman announcer declared.

Jen screamed and her back arched before she blacked out, humiliated, defeated, and dominated by the Vixen.