LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
Every breath made the ropes shift and bite, sending sparks of sensation straight to her clit.
Her wrists were bound behind her back, forcing her chest forward. Her knees were spread wide on the rough wooden planks, exposing her glistening cunt to the entire crew. Spit and precum still glistened on her chin and breasts from the earlier face-fucking.
Captain Isolde Blackthorn stood before her like a goddess of lust and violence. The futa pirate queen had stripped down to nothing but her open crimson coat, heavy breasts bare, and her massive 12-inch cock standing proudly erect, thick veins pulsing along the shaft, the fat head already leaking a steady stream of precum.