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Gold Lock

by @spicyharuka

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3 chapters

~8 min read

Ashley Chen, a college cheerleader, has a weekend booked with her futa girlfriend Rachel. After a hot shower and weighted gold nipple rings, Rachel locks a black leather collar around Ashley’s neck and fucks her for hours—against the door, the window, out in the hallway. Then Rachel locks a diamond-heavy gold ring onto Ashley’s clit, says “Happy wedding day,” and when she finally shoots her load, she can’t pull out: they’re stuck together, her cock deep inside Ashley’s tight pussy.

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MEET THE CHARACTERS

Ashley Chen

A 21-year-old college cheerleader with a gymnast's compact, toned build and the kind of effortless beauty that makes people stare. Her straight black hair falls past her shoulders, and her almond-shaped brown eyes hold a playful glint that hints at hidden depths beyond the pom-poms. A small beauty mark sits beside her full lips, and her skin carries a warm golden undertone from her Chinese heritage.

Rachel Vasquez

A 24-year-old with a lean, powerful frame that speaks to hours in the gym—broad shoulders, defined arms, and a waist that tapers into narrow hips. Her dark hair is cropped short on the sides and longer on top, swept back from a face with sharp jawline and piercing hazel eyes that always seem to be appraising. A thin silver ring pierces her left eyebrow, and she moves with the deliberate, unhurried confidence of someone who knows exactly what she wants.

EXPLORE CHAPTERS

Gold Lock

Ashley is bent over the bed, sweat-slicked and trembling, when Rachel presses the thick gold ring against her clit and clicks it shut. 'Happy wedding day,' Rachel murmurs, then drives back into her fo

Stream Keeps Rolling

Ashley is still bent over the bed, Rachel's cock deep inside her, the ring a hot seal between them. The camera's red light blinks steadily, recording every shudder and gasp. Rachel's hand finds the ri

Seven More

Rachel's hips roll slow and deep, the ring pressing against Ashley's clit with each thrust. Ashley's bound hands grip the sheets, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as the pressure builds again.