Utterly Owned

Holly's already naked when Laura gets home, wearing nothing but a collar and that leash sitting right next to her. Laura clocks it immediately, clips that leash on without saying a word, and starts tugging her girl around like she owns her. Holly's small tits bounce as Laura yanks her forward, and that blonde hair whips around every time she's pulled into position. Laura works fast—fingers, tongue, whatever's closest—pushing Holly onto all fours and making her crawl across the floor. The leash stays tight the whole time, Laura using it to guide every move while she eats her out, fingers her deep, fucks her until Holly's shaking. Holly keeps pushing back for more, clearly getting off on being handled rough, and Laura keeps giving it to her hard. The piercing in Holly's nipple catches the light every time Laura flips her over and slams into her again, and neither of them lets up until they're both spent and Holly looks completely wrecked—in the best way.