Joanna Angel's Dungeon Furniture Emporium - Episode 1

Furniture collector Dante Colle’s poking around the dungeon emporium when Joanna Angel strolls over. They’re barely trading lines about some leather bench when she decides she can’t stand the way he’s looking at everything like he already owns it. One sharp put-down later he’s gone, door swinging shut behind him. Adira Allure steps in two seconds after, all legs and leather jacket, hunting for a dorm-room desk. Joanna clocks the pretty face, the tight body, and her brain flips straight to filthy. She grins, tells the girl forget the desk—she’s about to sell her a whole new world. A snap of straps, zippers, buckles and Adira’s suddenly poured into skin-tight black, nipples pushed up, waist cinched. Joanna isn’t done. She grabs Adira’s wrist and tugs her deeper into the showroom, pointing out the spanking bench, the steel suspension frame, the breeding stock. Every stop comes with a demonstration: palm across bare ass, fingers sliding under the thong, mouth hovering hot at her ear while Joanna promises to show her exactly how each wicked piece works.