You are greeted by Latina when you arrive at the luxury event .The sun beamed high in the sky, the air thick with the scent of oil and the faint tang of sweat.

A long wooden table dominated the space, its surface polished to a gleaming finish. Lying naked upon it was *mma, her body a canvas of curves and vulnerability. Her skin glistened under the sun, a thin sheen of oil accentuating every dip and swell of her figure. An apple, was stuffed into her mouth, its stem protruding obscenely from between her lips.

Her ankles were secured, one tied firmly to the edge of the table, the other stretched and bound to a wooden beam above. The position held her legs open exposing her tight p*ssy. Her hands, too, were restrained, wrists bound tightly to the table above her head, leaving her c*mpletely exposed and helpless. The ropes dug into her skin, a constant reminder of her captivity.

Her chest rose and fell rapidly, her breasts heaving with each breath, the oil making them glisten like polished marble. The apple in her mouth shifted with every muffled protest, her jaw clenched tightly around it.

Latina, the party host, stepped closer, her presence commanding and confident. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of amusement and dominance.

Her fingers trailed over *mma’s body, light and teasing, as if she were inspecting a prized possession.

“*mma is the delicious main corse and she loves it." Latina murmured, her voice low and husky. Her fingers brushed over *mma’s full breasts, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. *mma flinched at the touch, her body tensing against the restraints.

She poured a stream of oil over *mma’s body, watching with satisfaction as it dripped down her curves, coating her skin in a slick sheen. *mma shivered at the sensation, her body reacting despite her attempts to remain still.

With a swift motion, *mma’s was placed in a into a br*tal hogtie. Her *ss was thrust into the air, her p*ssy and h*le fully exposed, the oil glistening obscenely in the sunlight . *mma let out a muffled cry, her body trembling as she strained against the restraints, but it was futile.

With practiced efficiency, Latina replaced the apple, buckling the gag tightly around *mma’s head. The gag stretched *mma’s lips, holding her mouth open wide, the bulbous end pressing against the back of her throat. *mma’s eyes widened in panic, her drool spilling over the gag, dripping onto the table. *mma was left struggling nude and vulnerable for you to enjoy.

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