Kristina is determined to play coy and mysterious. She refuses to openly admit her bondage fantasies and how much she secretly enjoys it. On the floor, gagged and bound in a brutally simple hogtie, exposed and vulnerable, her body gives her away. She gets soaking wet as she strains against the ropes pulling her head back by the neck and hair. Later, secured in a severe kneeling slave position, she is helpless to stop herself from orgasming over and over from the mix of pleasure and pain she experiences. The lips on her face may have lied but the ones between her legs told the truth.
They cum more times then they can remember, they make sounds you never heard before, and in the end they are proud as shit at what just happen to them.
I never should have agreed to go to the music festival. I never should have trusted my so called friends. Abandoned with no phone, no money, and no idea where I was I was at the mercy of strangers. That was the only reason I agreed to go home with OT. He seemed nice enough and he offered me water and a place to hang out. He told me he was a photographer. He said he just wanted to take a couple pictures of my ass. It is my best feature. I thought for a moment that it might be cool, but something about the way he touched me without asking. Something about how he moaned. Apparently he didn't like that I wanted to leave. He didn't want me to go. He wanted to keep me. Now I have no choice. My body is his. He uses me how he wants. He's cruel to me. He likes to hurt me. I like it too. I'll never leave him.
Hung upside down from the ceiling, Kali gets a working demonstration of how cruel whips can be. He takes her mouth with his cock, but when the slut no longer provides enough entertainment with her tongue, he whips her more. Encouraged now, she takes a face full of jizz
Young, sexy, and submissive, Abigail came her of her own free will and begged us to do our worst to her. She's felt canes, whips, electricity and so many other implements of agony that she never imagined that she would be broken by something as simple as the steady drip of ordinary water.
Mac trusses Amy and whips and straps her. The sweet, young victim of all this torture cries out in vain in the solitude of the woods, where no one can hear her or help her. So the torture goes on...and on...and on. Mac is ruthless, relentless, and strong enough to really leave some welts!
When you add in the bondage, plus the big cocks, with the rough brutal pussy poundings, and then deep throating breath play, you end up with a dazed, broken slut.
It loosens her up a bit so that when he stands her up she isn't expecting the corporal punishment that comes next. She figured that orgasms would come last and she was home free. Not the case.