Black latex gloves flex as she unzips the bag, pulls out lube already warm from her grip. Red mask hides her smirk but not the way those full lips part when you beg. Stockings rip at your wrists as she pins them above your head—chains dig in just enough to make it hurt good. First finger circles that virgin asshole slow, deliberate, like she’s savoring every second of knowing you’re hers now. Then comes the cock: thick and relentless, no mercy until her thighs shake against your hips.
