
Orgasm Overload – Wand Lesson | part 2 | 1920
She stays locked in the wooden stocks, legs spread wide, unable to close or escape. The second I press the Hitachi Wand against her, her whole body jerks. Chest heaving, breath turning into ragged, desperate moans she can’t hold back.
I pin her down with my boot on her chest, reminding her she’s mine. The wand crushes straight onto her cervix while my other hand works the massive tentacle deeper inside. She fights it and craves it at the same time, hips bucking helplessly.
When she’s already shaking, I slide fingers in, testing how much of my hand she’ll swallow today.
Then cold metal dildo tease — just the tip, no relief, watching her suffer from the ache.
She breaks, begs me to whip her pussy, begs me not to stop, begs to be ruined by pleasure and pain.
One brutal orgasm slams into her, then another, and another—uncontrolled convulsions until they become pure torment.
She’s mine. My favorite toy, built to be played with however I want.
