Brina James and Lavender Rayne

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Lavender's neck is trussed to a pillar in a basement. Her wrists are cuffed. She hears sounds of distress and the spank of schlong on flesh. She waits, nervous, craning her neck. Before lengthy PD shows up, catapulting her hatch and hooding her head. He hauls skimpy lavender into the other room. 2 chicks sit on the floor side by side, both with wrists and ankles cuffed, both masked and fettered to the wall. Left to their own devices, their thumbs find one another. Before long, they've liquidated fetish masks and gags, but iron is another matter altogether. He pulverized me half a dozen times, Brina tells Lavendar, panicked and breathless. Before they can escape, PD shows up, ruthlessly whipping them. He throws a set of keys at the 2 girls. You've got 15 minutes, he says. He orders them to unwrap and to make out. He tells them what to do with each other until Lavendar's sucking PD's bone as she sits on Brina's face. PD fills all that squirming lady skin into a shallow cage set into the floor. When he locks down the top, they scream. They pray and cry. You're mine now, he says.