WOWGIRLS Nancy and Hazel chained the blonde to squeeze out real orgasms!HOT

The sun had barely begun to peek over the horizon when Nancy and Hazel arrived at the sprawling estate, their breath visible in the crisp morning air. The two busty, tattooed beauties were no strangers to the twisted desires of their wealthy clients, but even they were taken aback by the elaborate setup awaiting them.

In the center of the grand ballroom stood a delicate metal contraption, all gleaming chains and padded cuffs. It was an intricate pornography machine, designed to bind its occupant in a web of arousal-inducing positions. Nancy and Hazel exchanged a knowing glance, their eyes sparkling with excitement beneath their smudged eyeliner.

Without a word, Nancy sauntered over to a plush armchair and perched on the edge, crossing one long, tanned leg over the other. She was a living masterpiece of ink and flesh, with bulging cleavage that strained against her tight black crop top. Hazel sidled up beside her, one hand resting possessively on Nancy’s thick thigh. She was the epitome of petite, all taut curves and porcelain skin, her nipples like rosy pebbles beneath her white lace bralette.

The front door creaked open, and in walked the piece de resistance – a shivering blonde goddess, clad only in a barely-there lace thong and silver platform heels. Her pert breasts bounced with each step, and her blue eyes were wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Nancy could practically smell the girl’s helpless excitement, and it made her clit throb with need.

Hazel stood and crooked a finger at the blonde, beckoning her closer. “Right this way, darling,” she purred, guiding the girl towards the waiting contraption with a firm hand on her ass. “Let’s get you all trussed up and ready for a real good time.”

The blonde let out a soft whimper as Hazel expertly secured her wrists and ankles in the padded cuffs, spreading her legs wide and arching her back to present her dripping cunt. Nancy licked her lips, already imagining the taste of the girl’s slick folds on her tongue.

“Mmm, look at that pretty pussy,” Nancy cooed, reaching out to stroke the blonde’s plump outer lips. “So wet and eager for us. I can’t wait to make you scream.”

Hazel deftly picked up a sleek, black dildo and trailed it up the blonde’s inner thigh, watching her squirm with delight. “Patience, my dear,” she whispered. “We’ll give you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams, but only if you’re a good girl and follow our every command.”

The blonde nodded fervently, her chest heaving with anticipation. Nancy chuckled and grabbed a wicked-looking ebony flogger, letting the tails dance across the girl’s tender skin. “Let’s see how loud we can make your orgasms, shall we?” she grinned, before unleashing a blur of stinging leather against the blonde’s exposed breasts.

The blonde let out a surprised yelp, her nipples stiffening into aching peaks. Hazel took advantage of the moment, sinking the dildo deep into the blonde’s soaked entrance. The girl bucked and writhed against the restraints, her strangled moans music to both women’s ears.

They worked in tandem, Hazel thrusting the toy in and out of the blonde’s clenching cunt while Nancy alternated between flogging and tweaking her sensitive nipples. The blonde was lost in a haze of painful pleasure, drool dripping down her chin as she gasped for air.

“This is just the beginning, darling,” Hazel promised, biting down on the blonde’s earlobe. “We’re going to wring every last drop of cum from this sweet pussy, over and over again. You won’t be able to walk when we’re done with you.”

The blonde’s mind reeled, and Nancy took the opportunity to slide two fingers into her mouth, letting her suck and slurp on them like a binky. “It’s almost time for your first orgasm, slut,” Nancy murmured. “Arch your back and squeeze that honeypot nice and tight.”

With a final, brutal thrust from Hazel, the blonde cried out in ecstasy as her first climax rolled through her. Her body convulsed in the restraints, clear fluid gushing from her spasming cunt. Nancy and Hazel marveled at the sheer volume, lapping it up like starving kittens.

“Such a good girl,” Hazel praised, trailing her tongue along the blonde’s trembling thighs. “But we’re not done yet. Nancy, be a dear and grab the Hitachi.”

Nancy nodded eagerly, retrieving the powerful vibrator from a nearby table. She pressed it firmly against the blonde’s throbbing clit, and the girl immediately began to keen, already teetering on the edge of another explosive orgasm.

Hazel took a step back, admiring the erotic tableau. The blonde’s body was a glistening landscape of sweat, juices, and the faint red marks from the flogger, all offset by the dark, padded leather of the pornography machine. It was a sight that she would savor in her deepest fantasies.

Nancy worked the vibrator in slick, relentless circles, feeling the blonde’s body stiffen and quake. With a final, choked scream, the girl came again, her cunt clutching at the toy like a greedy little mouth. Simultaneously, Hazel leaned in and captured the blonde’s lips in a searing kiss, swallowing her cries of pleasure.

They continued in this fashion for what felt like hours, coaxing orgasm after crashing orgasm from the hapless blonde. Her holes were used like toys, her body barely more than a plaything for their twisted desires. In the end, she was a limp, drooling mess, her eyes vacant and circled in ecstasy.

Nancy and Hazel finally stood, brushing their disheveled hair back from their faces with satisfied grins. They had stretched the blonde’s limits to the breaking point, leaving her a quivering puddle of blissful exhaustion.

As they turned to leave, Hazel glanced back over her shoulder at the spent girl. “Same time next week?” she asked with a wink, already looking forward to their next session. The blonde could only nod weakly, her fingers straining to reach for her throbbing hole, desperate for just a little more…