Sex slave: Lucy Cattiva

Lee Lexxus has Lucy Cattiva bound at last. Rope cuts across her wrists, pulling tight behind her back. Finally she can take what she has wanted for months—every time Lucy turned her down before, it only sharpened her hunger. Lee pushes Lucy onto the bed. She spreads her thighs without mercy and sinks her fingers between them. Lucy is already slick, her cunt opening under the first thrust. Each time Lee pumps harder, another rush of heat coats her knuckles. The wet sound fills the quiet room. Lucy’s breath comes ragged. By the time Lee peels off her own clothes and climbs on top, the girl’s hips are lifting to meet her. When Lee grinds down, Lucy’s slick folds slide against her clit like silk. No protest left. Just legs wrapping tight, pulling her closer. Lucy fucks back like she has waited for this surrender all along.