Helena Locke comes with an insatiable appetite. She is a lady that is hungry. She needs more. She needs more. Her expectations are equally large and she’s often let down. Her submissives tremble in the spike of her stiletto heels and usually their whimpers are sufficient to satiate her perverted desires. No matter how the front which she presumes to men that are thankless as a stern task master is a facade. She yearns to be placed in her place with a guy. She wants large hands choking her throat until it glows an iridescent shade of neon pink and yanking her buttocks. She begs to be treated like a wanton whore who has to be taught a lesson and crawls to The Popes dungeon. Along with The Pope is only too happy to oblige. He strips her naked and wastes no time and ties toned muscles and her skin . Helena that is blindfolded and helpless is subjected to some fetishes that are sadistic. Clamps pinch down on organic and little breasts. The Pope yanks on them as he flogs her spine. She yelps and attempts to shout out in pain but the gag in her mouth stifles her pleas . Now that he has her attention The Pope begins to tenderize a vinyl club and a mean bamboo cane to front of her entire body and flips her onto her back. He strikes her breasts and nipples and you can hear the wind as it moves out of her vulnerable and taut lungs with each dull thud of influence play’s Popes tools. Helena is lined up at a full suspension along together with her legs spread wide 21, before she can catch her breath. Her pussy and clit are such as Your Popes laser sights concentrate and bulls eyes on these tender targets. Having a leather riding crop he works her whore hole making her squirm and scream along with the dopamine rush throughout her body. Breathless and Helena that is distressed for launch begs for mercy by means of vibrator on her hungry and swollen cunt and The Pope obliges. Like multiple climaxes rip by Helenas soul’s depths her relentlessly arouses heights of enjoyment. Shortly the climaxes become painful, unwanted, and gates open they dont stop. And when she couldnt cum she is flipped by The Pope into a doggystyle position so that he can concentrate on firm ass and her celestial. He operates it and and turns it red with his gigantic man palms. As each spank makes wetter and wetter, her pussy begins to trickle. Her body trembles as she thanks The Pope for his attention. And in one massive quake of all orgasmitic bliss, Helena cums throughout The Popes palms because he operates her g-spot just like a plumper probing the hidden depths of Helenas darkest desires that are masochistic.