Femdom Massage
Isabelle displays her talents in auditions for Sybil's combination massage parlor/BDSM dungeon
“Oh, God, no more,” cried the naked, bound brunette as she squirmed beneath me on the bed. “Miss Bella, you’ve got to stop. I can’t take this anymore.” “No way, bitch,” I snarled as I grabbed a lock of her luscious black hair and wedged the powerful buzzing gadget against her crotch once again. I had to hold her down as she writhed in a perfect blend of sexual agony and ecstasy. “You’ll take it, and you’ll like it.” “No,...