Sex Slave

Chrissy Fox craves control—or rather, losing it. The moment the rope bites into her wrists, that wicked smile spreads—she’s right where she wants to be. Hot wax drips down her thighs as she whimpers, not from pain, but from the shock of pleasure-pain that makes her pussy clench.

You work her over with relentless fingers, forcing orgasm after orgasm until she’s dripping and begging. But the finale? She arches her back, offering her face like a worship altar for your cum, tongue darting out to catch every drop.