Felony arrives on set with her tight curves and a sneer. She has a lengthy history with The Pope and assumes she will sail though this destruction. There is only one problem: she has never observed a destruction before.
Felony quickly realizes her mistake as The Pope ties her opened up eagle to the floor and goes after her most soft spot, those sumptuous udders. Most people go after her honeypot and make her do what she does best, but this is destruction and The Pope is after pain.
Felony will spend the day clamped, strung up in taut backbreaking suspension, and have her puffies excruciatingly caned, zippered, spanked, pumped, trussed, and caned. Felony is going to cum today, but only after she has been reduced to a mascara streaked puddle. She is going to earn every cross-eyed gush.
