Choose Your Trial

A tarot spread laid on silk. One card shows a woman living her same life. Another shows fire. Kenna James reads the choice. She ties a blindfold over her eyes and waits. Joseph Justice takes rope and wraps her wrists, tight. He opens her mouth, slides his cock in. She takes it deep. The first thrust hits her throat, the next sinks farther. He holds her head. He fucks her face slow, then hard. Saliva runs down her chin. She stays still, bound and blind, breath ragged through her nose. Each thrust says the same thing: pick the fire. The rope bites. The blindfold holds. Her throat works around him. She chooses.