Bad Medicine 2 Part 2

A slim blonde in her 20s with long hair and a pierced nose is locked in a metal cage, shot through the bars with a green glow highlighting her pale skin. She’s wearing a black lingerie set that gets ripped off halfway through. The guy fucking her looks mid-30s, short brown hair, muscular, with tribal tattoos running down one arm and a leather vest with no shirt. He’s not gentle — pulls her around by the hair, stuffs her face with his cock during a rough blowjob, then flips her into doggy against the cage bars. Another woman shows up later, brunette, curvy, wearing a mask and latex gloves, guiding the guy’s cock back inside the blonde while filming on a phone. The lighting stays dark with neon pinks and purples, lots of close-ups on faces, sweat, and hands gripping metal. There’s a suspended rig in the background — looks like they’re in a full dungeon setup, not some bedroom play party. Camera work is tight and steady, not shaky amateur stuff. The sex feels raw, not staged — guy’s jerking off over her back after pulling out, dripping on her spine while she just lies there, breathing hard. No laughing, no fake moaning — just heavy breathing and skin slaps. The cage stays closed the whole time, bars pressing into her back during missionary, which gives it a real trapped vibe. They don’t cut to fluff or small talk — it’s all sex, bondage, and domination from start to finish.