Sex slave: Kathalina

Kathalina's wrists and ankles are lashed tight, leaving her strung up like a slab of meat. She hears footsteps. Two women step out of the dark, and the hope that flickers in her chest dies quick when the moonlight hits them. Two dommes, both built for trouble. One blonde, one brunette, both stacked with heavy tits that strain against their leather. They don't waste time. One yanks Kathalina's legs wider, the other snaps cold clamps onto her nipples. A fat inflatable dildo waits on the bench beside them, already slick. Kathalina's in for a long night and she knows it.