I wasn't even done putting the last strap in place when Hannah was already trying to talk her way out of her restraints. By talk I mean barely intelligible grunts through her full head harness gag. Ignoring her initial pleas I left her to test her restraints out. Elbows and wrists cinched together along with her legs. Getting out on her own wouldn't be easy, if even possible. When Hannah wouldn't relent her complaining I decided to take the comfort from her position and added another strap pulling her into a tight hogtie. Desperate to get some relief from her new position she is more than willing to do anything I ask in trade for some relief. Let the bargaining begin.
Genres: Abandonment, Back Talk, Balancing on Knees, Bastinado, Begging, Belt Bondage, BDSM, Bondage, Spanking, Torture, Humilation
Video language: English
London River is the typical nagging wife. She sits around the house gossiping on the phone to her friends while OT is hard at work. He does the laundry, cooks, cleans the dishes, vacuums the house, and works a full time job. She does nothing but insult and degrade him. She even cheats on him. There's only so much a grown man can take. One day he just snaps. What comes next London never would have expected. At first OT wonders if he made the right decision. He regrets hurting his lovely wife, but London can't help mouthing off to him. She just can't help pushing him. She's going to feel his humiliation, his pain, his sadness. She's going to lose everything before he's done with her. All the while he'll transform himself. Maybe when he's done she'll deserve him. Maybe he'll make her love him as much as he loves her.
The coyotes will have a feast; her valiva runs thick and copiously. I am beside myself with this whore. She cringes at my attentions yet her body pulses, reaching out for more. This is the ultimate state and the final betrayal. Her mind and sense of self have hopelessly failed.
I readied her with a tight clam tie and placed her in the middle of the mattress. Implements of penetration surround the altar. Letting her stew for a couple hours will afford her the opportunity to amuse herself by imagining how they all will be used.
It was time for the trail. Blindfolded and guided by the rope cleaving her cunt she is yanked up the hill. Every step is a fright and her soles are jabbed by stubble and shale. Arriving at the grotto I bind her to a tree. Her skull hole is stuffed with two shop rags and sealed with packing tape. For added measure her jaw is sealed shut with a wrap over the top of her head. Her screams will barely be audible over the caw of the crows.
The crows are announcing a new arrival; the feast is at hand. Lets begin with some crimson life essence drawn as the whine of the mosquito fades in an out about her head.
The heavy leather cuffs around her arms, legs and neck were more than enough to keep Abby pinned to the floor. Then again, there is no such thing as too secure. So, with adjustable velcro straps, the extra wiggle room she previously had was soon removed. Given her vulnerable position I wanted to give her good reason to squirm and the magic wand is just the tool for the job. Secured firmly against her pussy, it didn't take long before she was squirming against it. Knowing she can't get away, Abby did what any smart girl would do; she submitted and enjoyed herself.
Everyone thinks that the men hit harder, that they are somehow crueler and more dangerous. But when they let me work on them for a bit they quickly learn otherwise.
Live on the Bofewo, right on the beach. Spontaneous in front of the audience .... A bondage with ropes and wooden boards .... And then lots of pumps on the naked body ....2 parts, uncut