Bound and Balled: A Mouth Full of Cock
Miss Dizzum’s arms are locked behind her back, and there’s no escape from the cock in front of her. It’s thick, white, and waiting. She opens up, no hesitation, and takes it like she’s done this a hundred times. Maybe she has. Her throat stretches, lips strain, eyes already starting to water. She’s not resisting. She’s leaning into it. Bound like that, she’s got no leverage, no options, just a job to do. This isn’t about romance. It’s about control. And she’s down for all of it.
Foot Pressure: Deepthroat Dynamics
Just when it feels like it can’t go deeper, a foot slams into her back. That cock shoves straight down her throat, and her body jerks, gagging hard. Her eyes roll, drool pours, but she doesn’t stop. She adjusts, lets her throat go limp, opens wider. The foot stays there, grinding down slow. It’s rough, borderline cruel—and she fucking loves it. The added pressure? It’s not just physical. It’s dominance pressed right into her spine.
Spit and Submission: The Pro’s Proof
She pulls back, finally, covered in spit, panting hard. Her face is a mess—wet, used, perfect. He lines her up again, cock tapping her bottom lip, and she opens back up without being told. She’s not broken. She’s trained. Every string of spit, every breathless gag, says the same thing: she can take more. She *wants* more. This is what she’s made for—handling the roughest rides and begging for another lap.
