The Hooks

"Hooks," you smile. "Hooks definitely seem like fun."

You grin further when you notice how wide Kelly's eyes grow at that.

Marta grins, leading Kelly over to one of the hooks that dangles from the ceiling. Marta yanks down Kelly's trousers, revealing a pale, fat ass that droops down there. She pulls her ass cheeks aside for a brief moment, revealing a small, dirty brown asshole. She grabs a steel hook, rubbing the sharp tip with her fingers, before she slowly begins to push it inside Kelly's dirty asshole. Kelly gasps in shock, which quickly turns to a pained moan as Marta shoves it deep and hard inside. Marta squirms against the cold steel for a moment, before calming.

Marta moves over to the side, grabbing a chain hanging from the ceiling. She yanks the chain down, pulling Marta into the air as she lets out a howling scream.

"Fuck!" Kelly winces, as the sharp, iron hook is **** deep inside her, and she's **** to hold her entire weight up through that single hook. "Let me down!"

Marta moves forward, grabbing another hook. This one she inserts straight into Marta's cunt, yanking it upwards with a pull of the chain. Kelly moans, desperately wiggling her legs in a panic. Marta harshly yanks the hook so that the steel presses against Kelly's clit. Kelly wiggles again in a mixture of pain and pleasure, as you grin.

Marta walks up to her, grabbing Kelly's shoulders and pressing Kelly down against the sharp hooks wedged in her twat and ass. She lets out a pained scream, as you grin from ear to ear.

"Put some more weight on her, would you?" you grin.

Marta pushes her further down on the hook with a laugh, as a trickle of blood begins to drip down her legs and the cold, steel hook. Marta screams in desperation, as you grin.

"Oh, get her to scream louder. Fuck me, I'm as hard as a rock," you say. "Unsheath."

Your erect cock appears, saluting you, and you take it in your hands, rolling it around between your fingers.