Over a box

They pulled you on your back with your legs bent over. You were attached T the ankles and wrist. Lorena climbed over you to secure s strap around your chest. As she tightened it she threw herself over your face smothering your nose and mouth.

You began to buck in your bonds as she wouldn’t let you up for air

Just as you thought you would pass out she jumped up and walked around to your cock.

She began to stroke your cock.

“If you cum without permission, I’m going to let those guitars upstairs take turns on you all night. Understand?”

You nodded.

She climbed on you and began to fix you cowgirl, reaching out and pushing your face down, scratching you with her nails.

“Don’t you dare fucking cum,” she shouted as you cried out in agony and ecstasy.

She stopped and clinbed off you.

She smacked your cock and said.