In Part 2, Ashill Bay takes me even deeper—both literally and mentally. Still strapped in my custom Invincible Rubber pink and teal latex arm bands, I surrender fully as his fists push past the wrist, past the forearm, and grind right up to the bicep. Sweat pours, lube drips, and my body quakes as Ashill double-fists me wide open under the neon lights of my playspace. This is more than a scene—it’s a full-body surrender. And we’re not done yet.