Parole My Hole

Most people on house arrest dread that knock at the door. Dana Vespoli waits for it. The bracelet buzzes the second her foot crosses the line, and minutes later Penny Barber shows up already unbuckling her belt. Punishment starts fast: Penny slams Dana backward, drops her full weight on Dana’s face, grinds until Dana can’t breathe. She rides hard, thick strap-on still half-strapped around her hips, leather scraping Dana’s cheeks with every rock. When Penny finally lifts off she flips Dana onto all fours, yanks the thong aside, and drives the strap-on in one brutal thrust. Dana’s gasp cracks into a moan that Penny swallows with another shove deeper, hips slapping, the fake cock stretching her open. Dana claws at the floor while Penny pounds without mercy, sweat dripping, leather creaking, the ankle monitor still beeping in the background like a filthy metronome.