I've been trying to build my endurance for a marathon I will be running soon, and I found a new trail that offers the perfect difficulty to prepare. I've been jogging the same trail for almost two weeks now and rarely ever see anyone else around. Today I am preparing for my run, feeling a little tight, so I do some extra stretches to make sure I don't hurt myself so close to the big race! I start jogging, realizing I really should have worn a top as my sports bra does not seem to want to contain my bouncing breasts today. All of a sudden as I am running I am grab from behind and a man puts his hand over my mouth and drags me off into the nearby bushes, where I'm knocked out from his hand smothering.
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Breath Play, Choking, Deep Throat, Extreme Rough Sex, Face Fucking, Blow Job Machine
Video language: English
There are some new members in town and they really want to hear Lydia. They have her yell taunts at the camera and call herself degrading names. She's strapped down to the sybian and her head is locked to the automatic blowjob machine. Her face is pushed over and over again onto the dick and she has no way to stop it. An insex mask is put on her face and she's laid on her back. The boys go to town fucking her wet pussy. She moans and screams and says "Fuck You Joel" as she's been told to. As the dicks hammer down on her she screams louder and louder in orgasms. The whole table shakes as she gets pounded. With her arms over the top of the table in strappado Lydia's face is open to swallow the dicks. She barely has time to breath as her face gets fucked hard. You can see her getting dizzy and heady with the breath play. That doesn't stop the endless onslaught of giant cocks down her throat. It only means they add a vibrator to make her cum harder while struggling to breathe.
In this clip Amanda plays a prison guard who is getting a prisoner ready to be transported. She is lax in her approach and only secures the prison to a bench with one pair of cuffs. She failed to find the pick he had hidden in his hair and it only takes him a few minutes to pick the handcuffs. When Amanda comes back in she is caught off guard when the prison grabs her and takes her down to the basement where he handcuffs her wrists and ankles in a hogcuff, opens up her uniform, strips off her bra and panties, feels her up and then gags her with her own panties before planing his big escape.
It's called the Safe House; for Hazel Hypnotic it's anything but. It's dark, it's cold, and it's terrifying. PD wedged a ring into her mouth, keeping her jaw spread apart. At first she thinks it is just so that he can freely fuck her face, but it turns out to be worse. He wants to hear her scream. She would love to deny him the pleasure, to grit her teeth against the fear and pain, but with this tiny device in place she can't help herself.
It's part of her conditioning, a very important part, actually. She can't hold anything back from him. When he makes a demand it should be her entire life's goal to fulfill it immediately. She knows it, too. She knew the second she opened her eyes in this place that her life had changed. It isn't hers anymore. She belongs to him now, entirely.
PD is trying to desensitize Hazel to the things that she has to endure. She knows what his plan is, but how much good is that going to do her? It doesn't make a difference if she can't do anything about it. It adds to her dread.
She can feel her will slipping away with every passing moment. She starts asking herself things like, “would it really be so bad to give in?” Once that thought is in her head it isn't long before she starts telling herself that it will be OK.
And what happens to her then? Will she learn to love her captor? Will he even want her anymore after she has given in? She doesn't know what's worse in the long run, submitting to her fate as a toy for him to play with however he wills, or the idea that one day he will just be done with her.
I weld Nyxon's elbows and wrists behind her, tie her legs far apart with a spreader bar, and then we go inverted. I pull her wrists straight up and tie them to the ceiling in a very strict strappado. I pull her head back and tie her hair up and then add a very nasty metal bit-ball gag to the mix. If you are a fan of Nyxon's, then you know that she Hates to drool on camera, and will usually tell producers that's a limit of hers. We destroy all of that today.. Ok, the gag goes in and I get underneath her with the camera. She clamps her lips on the ballgag and holds it back as long as she can.. But then..