Vicky's session

“Set her up, girls. My whip is getting hungry.” Becky and Kendra grabbed Diabla by the legs and stretching them apart. Diabla screamed in pain as Vicky eyed her spread cunt thoughtfully.

“Good. Plenty of space. You may begin.” The slaves held onto Diabla’s legs, turning her upside down and spreading her legs across the top rope and tying her to them. With her legs wide open, Vicky pulled her whip tight. “Ready, devil girl?”

“NOO!”
“Good!” She cracked her whip across her pussy, lashing across it like a lightning fast, burning hot cock. Diabla thrashed and screamed futilely, trying to claw at her bonds. The whip slashed her hand, making her drop back down. “Ah ah! No you don’t, sweet cheeks. Time you learned what REAL wrestling is about!”