Mandy's new slave Lucy

Lucy lies facedown on the table, wrists and ankles yanked behind her till the ropes meet and tie. Her shoulder blades push back and her thighs spread wider than the bitch is used to, knees raw against the boards. Mandy stuffs the heavy silicone cock between Lucy’s teeth until it knocks against the back of her throat. Spit runs out of the corners of her mouth around it. The brunette’s tongue can’t stop working against the intrusion. Her whole spine bows into the hogtie. When Lucy tries to talk the dildo muffles everything into wet, helpless gagging, each sound mixing with the faint creak of tight rope. The slits of her cunt and ass flare open every time she flexes against the knots. She feels the cool air between them, feels how open she is under the thin string of drool that drops from her chin. Mandy stands back to look, one perfectly filed nail tapping her wine glass. Lucy shuts her eyes and keeps trying to beg, tongue flicking uselessly over the cock forced between her teeth.