Riley Reyes looks so sexy in her black tight clothing. Her big round ass is only accentuated by the tight ropes. OT snuggles up next to her and touches her body. His hand grasps her throat tighter and tighter. She struggles to breathe. It gives her a beautiful light headed feeling.
With her legs spread and her arms behind her back she can't fend off OT's advances. He plays with her tits and strokes her pussy through her panties. The rope around her neck is pulled up to the ring above her. Again she tries to breathe as much as she can, but OT's toys with her. It makes it hard for her to concentrate.
Riley is crucified and hanging in the air. Her clit is sucked deep into a suction cup and OT brings out the whip. Her soft sweet moans are music to his ears. OT pulls her legs up behind her and comes in with the vibrator. He punches her chest as her swollen pussy is teased to orgasm.
Trips to the county fair are always resourceful. The animals are wonderful and there is that undertone of care and love they receive. The tools of husbandry are especially interesting and one device has always fired my imagination: the grooming table. It is with such delight and reflection I stand over her now, enjoying a good Camel smoke. She is most beautiful with a black latex hood stretched over her head. It is a nice contrast from that painted face mounted in the wall a few days back. I inserted a couple rubber tubes up her nose holes to ensure there is no mishap with breathing. This was a safety measure as she has been locked on all fours stewing since sunrise. My knees are me!!! The only relief is to carefully hang my weight from that damnable ass hook he seems to love so much. I’m sweating from this exertion. I feel the sweat squishing around my chin and mouth. The tubes jammed up my nose are maddening and my breath is labored because of them. I am engulfed in an oppressive, sticky blackness. The pressure, which was a mere sensation when he pulled it over my head, is aching now. The wickedest tickling and pricking assaults my skin; I imagine it must be flies or mosquitos feasting. I hear the door slam. Though I cannot see or hear his movements, I am sure he is up to something. My mind swirls with imaginings of what he is about to do. My head screams, “Please do something!” The terror of what my own thoughts conjure reverberate in this blackness. Do I sense that he is close? I hold my breath to empty any sound in my head. Suddenly an acrid stench assaults my nose when I finally inhale. That fucker is blowing smoke at me. I can’t avert my head as it is locked at the neck. With every inhale I receive another dose. I cannot escape it; I feel dizzy -- my body tingles and trembles.
Endza isn't just lost in rope, she's lost in subspace entirely. The rope is the vehicle, the torment is the fuel, and this is her journey. Endza needs to experience tight and intense bondage, but there's something more to it than that.
Sexy girl in blue shorts, with naked boobs plus man in black t-shirt. Her tied up with ropes on the table. Big black ball in her mouth. Clothespins on her nipples. Professional bondage, hogtie and torture for a horny model with beautiful tits in the garage.
Penny Barber has very specific fantasies. Sure, she's into the kind of bondage and discipline that we're known for, but she also is into something a little bit... darker. Stuff that we would rather show than tell. Suffice it to say that when the time comes, Penny doesn't want Rain to stop using her, no matter what she says or how much she struggles. Download and enjoy!
Bound on a wooden bondage device that keeps her legs spread wide, we cut off her panties to see what we are working with. Simone gets pogoed and vibrated just enough to give her an edge.
Two hot brunettes in white peignoirs with big boobs plus sexy girl in black short skirt and her assistant. Their tied up with ropes on the bed. Gag in their mouth. Professional bondage and hogtie for two horny girl with naked tits in the bedroom.
Genres: Corporal Punishment, Abandonment, Anchor Shackles, Ankle Tie, Ankles tied to Wrists, Ass Caning, Ass Play
Video language: English
"The horror and the grace", she knows that line all too well. Poetically, it describes her predicament perfectly. Her inability to remember the lines, under the stressors that Creep delights in applying, will result in much suffering. The electrified prod strapped into her cunt is a case in point. Creep dressed her for the occasion with leather mittens pulled up between her shoulder blades and locked to the choke collar stretching her neck. Of course, she is adorned in the inevitable pantyhose. He loves stretching them, like another skin, over her lower extremities. A tight corset limits her breathing and the pantyhose accentuate her long legs. She leans over a grubby kitchen table, wobbling in a pair of black high heels, reading from his iPad. She recites Percy Shelly’s “Medusa”. Deportment is strict. She must recite the lines while gazing at him. When she falters he presses the buttons on the remote sending a pulse of Faraday’s juice through her nethers to induce contractions. She must commit this poem to memory for he has promised her a session with the cane -- a stroke for every faulted line. Creep is living in a romantic horror. He is beguiled by the grace that is hidden in the character of this whore. The sexual substance of his schizoid world is to design ordeals that arouse terror in her. This is such a gripping pleasure as he studies her struggle; her expressions of suffering in the memories he collects on his tablet. Yet, his tending and obsession to this seeming pray -- has convoluted his lust. Fixated upon her, his gaze is becoming a mirror of himself.