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Samsara used to be O.T.'s beloved dame to have fun with, but since he found Sierra Cirque, the only use he has for her is as a place for Sierra to sit or, on her good days, a instrument to make Sierra cum. He hogties Sierra with fetters and lays her down on what she at very first thinks is a bench, but what turns out to be Samsara, roped to lumps of fuck-stick with belts to shape a table. What very first gives it away is the whining. No matter what Sierra says, she can't get her to shut up so that she can focus on O.T. frigging her humid pussy, so the 2 of them determine to put that facehole to work. O.T. fetters Sierra so that she is sitting with her legs opened up and Samsara's face right inbetween them. Then uses Samsara for all she is good for: making Sierra jizz when his fingers get tired. She has a bit gag in, so it's a lil' firmer for her to munch Sierra's pussy, but she doesn't have much of a choice. If she can't even do that what's the point of her? After working and working she eventually gets Sierra off, making her bust all over Samsara's face. Dribbling humid with the jizz of the dame O.T. has substituted her with, Samsara is then chained upside down so that Sierra can use her as a tabouret while O.T. canes both of their vaginas at once and then commences fuckin' Sierra with a iron cooch hook. He keeps going until she pumps out again and O.T. reminds Samsara that she doesn't get to jizz anymore. She has lost that privilege. She is fully abased and fully useless. And when he's done using her for his fresh girl, O.T. bags her up and takes her out with the trash.