Submissive Rachel died knowing that her humiliation, pain, and strangulation had been nothing more than entertainment for her evil self. Milf sex Smith does not like to keep his clients waiting”. Dominant Rachel grabbed the middle of the corset strings and pulled them tight. She was still on her knees! Black fishnets with a dark thick leather seam up the back. She needed to breath! When Rachel arrived at the studio it seemed normal enough. She fell back to the ground to get some relief from the small point of pain. Most of the other girls looked like hookers not models, but she assumed it was part of the atmosphere. They must have given her the wrong size. She tried to stand up; she fumbled for the doorknob but couldn’t get it open. “Where is Smith”? Dominant Rachel was really feeling it now, she grabbed the abused tits again and used them as handles while the orgasm rolled though her. They throbbed and burned. She looked up into her own cruel face.
