Tattooed Hottie Plays With Her Riding Crop And Feet

With a husky voice and a mischievous glint in her deep brown eyes, the tattooed Italian beauty saunters into view, her high heels clicking seductively against the polished marble floor. The scent of leather and latex fills her ornate boudoir as she picks up a riding crop, flexing her delicate fingers around its cool leather handle.

She smacks the crop against her latex-clad palm with a sharp crack, her full lips curling into a wicked grin. “Ciao, Bella,” she purrs, flipping the crop to point at an imaginary partner kowtowing before her. “Today, Mama.Carla is going to show you how a real woman uses tools.”

Her alluring eyes rake downward, drinking in her own voluptuous form. She revels in the sinfully tight latex dress that hugs every curve, the sheer stockings and garters that emphasize the swell of her breasts and hips. Her tattooed fingers run over her glossy black hair, cascading over her shoulders in loose waves.

“First, shoes!” she commands imperiously, sliding her foot into a wicked high-heeled shoe. The leather gloves encasing her legs reach up past her knees, the shiny black fabric contrasting with her pale skin. She wiggles her foot, watching the shoe dance and glitter under the crystal chandelier. A second shoe joins the first, exaggerating the sway of her hips and ass as she struts around the room.

She poses in front of a full length mirror, tracing the delicate lace along her cleavage, the light sheen of sweat from the relentless leather. “This is how a true Italian mama dressed to be fucked,” she whispers hoarsely. “A woman wears leather and heels and clear makeup that lets you see into her fucking soul.” She spreads her legs, letting the bottom of her dress ride up to reveal the stiff bulge in her panties.

“Then you settle in with some cock,” she continues, turning to face a large dildo mounted on the wall. She runs her crop over it, fondling its rigid lines as she takes her place before it. “A thick one, a real Italian stallion that knows how to fuck your silk flower.” She pushes her dress up over her umber thighs, gripping her panties and dragging them down with a lewd moan.

The dildo glistens with her saliva as she licks it from tip to base. She looks directly into the camera, her lips wrapped around the head, sucking hard and deep. “Hmmm, you wish you were fucking my tight cunt right now, don’t you?” she asks after popping off the head, strings of saliva connecting her mouth to the slick cock. “Well, you’re just going to have to imagine it, baby. While I make this hot Italian ass belch it up.”

Her fingers riffle through the panties and stockings pooled at her ankles, then streak up her thighs to fondle the pink folds of her cunt. She slides one long finger inside her wet hole, then two, pumping into herself as she explores every nook and crevice. Her other hand lowers the remote-controlled dildo until the blunt head taps at her anus, prodding and poking until it slides past the tight ring of muscle.

The riding crop drops to the floor with a clatter as she throws both hands to the dildo, driving into her ass and cunt simultaneously. The wet slaps of her carnivorous cunt filling the room, punctuated by her husky moans and groans, the poised snap of her thighs as she tediously fucks herself into oblivion.

“OHHH!!!” she wails, her body jerking and spasming as she climaxes. Her flexing muscles coax a gush of clear juices from her cunny, splattering over clenched thighs. “C-cazzo, f-fuck!” she babbles, fucking herself through after-shocks.

She picks up the crop with trembling fingers, flicking the leather against her cunt until she climaxes again. “Y-you like watching me do that, mammone?” she sneers breathlessly. “Well, I hope you enjoyed feeding your diseased brain, because that was all for me!”

Sliding out of her trailing juices, she bends over the dildo and starts riding it vigorously, the whole thing shuddering in time with her frantic fucking. She leans to the side, pressing her other cheek to the cool leather as she brings the crop sailing down across her upturned ass. The violent resounding CRACK startles her into squealing, the pain/pleasure lancing through her core to twitch her ass against the head.

She rides and spanks herself until the throbbing pain spreads delicious warmth over her skin and the dildo is turned to squishy rubble inside her needy holes. “Cazzo, ingoia!” she grunts, panting like a bitch in heat as she rises unsteadily off the splintered dildo. She scoops it up and brings it to her lips, licking it until the white spackle of jezz glistens.

“Until next time, fissi del cazzo,” she snarls, spitting the mouthful to the floor. She wipes her lips and saunters to the camera, giving one last wicked grin before the video ends.