Tricked Into Taking My Friends Strap – Nelly Vanderwood and Goddess Luna Law (677 Mb)

Nelly is just lounging on the bed—looking lowkey bored af—until Luna walks in wearing that full-on black leather gear. The vibe shifts instantly: total Femdom energy. They aren’t asking for anything; they’re taking it. The room feels heavy with the sound of latex and command. No games.

The harness comes out next: Nelly gets locked into it—looking absolutely dominant in that shiny black outfit. Total humiliation starts early as they force him into position. He’s basically just a piece of furniture at this point. They get the strap-on ready: thick, heavy, and aimed right for his throat or his ass. The pegging is aggressive from the jump—just non-stop, messy anal play that doesn’t give a damn about comfort. Just raw power.

Luna keeps him pinned while Nelly works the gear—it’s intense. Everything is loud: the slapping of skin against leather and heavy breathing. Then they ramp it up: straight into fisting/deep penetration territory. It’s relentless. They aren’t even looking at his face anymore; they’re just focused on how much they can take from him. Pure filth. The control is absolute—no breaks, no mercy. Just a cycle of heavy thrusting and leather-clad dominance until he’s completely wrecked. Zero control. Total conquest.