Tied Up At Customs

Casey Calvert catches her two guards fucking up on the job. Victoria and Nicole let a bag packed with dildos, plugs, and lube sail straight past the scanner, so now Casey makes them pay. She makes the pair strip right there on the shift table, tits bouncing as they peel off their uniforms. Once they're naked, she grabs the first fat dildo from the haul, slaps lube on it, and slams it into Victoria's cunt while Nicole gets tied down spread-eagle. Nicole lies there wrists and ankles cinched to the corners, watching her partner get fucked first. When Victoria's dripping down her own thighs, Casey yanks the toy out, yanks Victoria onto the table, and lashes her arms behind her back with leather straps. She hands Nicole the harness and tells her to rail her coworker until she squeals. While Nicole thrusts, Casey stands behind her and works two buzzing wands against both their clits, keeping the rhythm brutal and steady. Every few minutes she swaps positions—flipping the girls, tightening ropes, driving thicker plugs into assholes that clench around them. Sweat, moans, and the wet slap of silicone fill the depot until Casey is satisfied they've learned their lesson and can't stand another orgasm.