I had just enough chain to reach the end where it was attached to the floor, but it was locked to the ground. The thick metal collar around my neck was also locked. The rubber in my mouth was surrounded by a strap of metal that locked behind my head. I was trapped. As if I could have released the chain from the floor he came in and pulled it tighter so I could no longer reach the lock. When I had finally gotten comfortable he came in and pulled it even tighter. The device he put me on next held me with my ass in the air. With my legs spread my sweet pussy was completely exposed. His tender caress and gentle kiss only made me more afraid of what he was going to do to me next. When the heavy paddle hit my ass for the first time I knew this was going to be worse than I had feared. My screams didn't slow him down. They only made him decide to finger my asshole before he shoved a thick metal hook inside. His final contortion leaves my asshole completely open for a giant dildo and my ass exposed for a heavy caning. That's not enough for him though. He canes my feet till I'm near tears. Then he decides to try and get me to cum. It's not hard. Pumping the dildo a little and vibrating my clit is all it takes before I'm panting and shaking with orgasm.
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.
That's what her smile would say to him. Her bright smile - along with the wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs, nearly naked young body and exposed perky breasts. She didn't want him to have any doubt. Rubbing her hands over her own body would make sure of that!
She will confess to me...I like to make them confess...and Molly is as guilty as the rest...a hot little slut who loves to tease, but enjoys being used in extreme ways...Enjoy a long, relaxing and kinky weekend.
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.
Kassy is a twisted piece of shit, a whore, a cunt, a slut. Realistically, she is even lower that any of those words indicate --but most importantly, she is a masochistic bitch who simply deserves the most punishment, pain, abuse and torture imaginable. In this BrutalMaster Classic the whore's true masochism is on display. She screams, moans, groans, and cries --but she also knows she deserves everything she gets and more. Don't miss this session with Kassy, the worthless cunt.
It's in her dreams, almost every night. Playtime with her boyfriend ... beginning with her nearly naked, her young body exposed, and her panties getting soaked, quickly. The room filled with that unmistakeable scent of a very hot young woman. Her wrists and ankles cuffed. But her hands in front, not only able to massager her own body but to do the things he likes to his. And a smile. Knowing that it won't be long before that dream comes true.