Miss Oyuki – Relentless Fisting Ft Mistress Patricia

The second Mistress Patricia appears, you know it’s gonna be rough. She’s got that no-nonsense energy, all sleek black latex with white accents, face paint sharp enough to cut glass. Miss Oyuki’s right there in teal and black, matching her in the latex but with a little more shine—like she’s been oiled up for this. They start slow, hands all over each other, fingers tracing edges, but it doesn’t last. The fisting kicks in fast, no buildup, just pure force. Patricia’s got a grip like she’s trying to rip something open, and Oyuki takes it, her face twisted between pain and something else—maybe she’s into it? The camera locks onto the stretch, the way her latex clings to the pressure, the way Patricia’s fingers disappear inside her. No lube, no mercy. The motorcycle in the background’s just there for show—this isn’t about setting, it’s about the damage being done. And when it’s over, they’re both breathing hard, but neither looks done. Just another round coming.