Beautiful Beretta James is a sleek fucking machine that is going to be put through her paces today. Lean and tight with curves in all the right places, this exotic MILF is going to be turned out into a bag of holes for our use. Bound on her knees with her wrists tied behind her, Beretta is about to her her throat reshaped by the cock train. Two chairs are set up on the stage, and Beretta is passed back and forth between them. The dicks are brutal and without mercy, and she chokes and sputters on the massive cock. Using a classic wrestling leg lock to hold her head in place, Beretta is held in place, nose on belly, dick all the way down.
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Girls tied up in catsuits isn't exactly a rarity on the cafe, but this one is pretty special. London River really does struggle her heart out in this one - and it is painfully obvious that she is completely helpless.
This is the second Friday when Emily has to report to us and she gets punished for things she did wrong during the week. She missed a few important classes during the week so for that I decided to put the little miss over my knee and give her a pretty hard spanking which she felt. Followed by some corner time of course.
Delirious Hunter doesn't play coy about the things she enjoys and she is proud of how good she is at them. She's almost unnaturally flexible, double jointed in the best of ways, and her favorite things include being twisted into the most incredible positions...
I was enjoying sitting in the corner. Certainly there was nothing to do, and I felt a weird mixture of fear, loathing and curiosity for my new companion, but I'd already survived a couple of ghastly punishments perfectly well, and to be honest, I felt rather proud of myself... Re-examining the experiences was rather pleasant, especially when I considered how brave I'd been, really....
But, in the new, ironic pattern of my day, just as I was feeling pretty ok, it all went down hill again, and fast. He was back, announcing it was time for my third demerit (this was awful, I couldn't remember how many there were going to be...).
However, once I was in the stocks again (and hoping, hoping I wasn't in for another bastinado) I was baffled by him holding up what looked like a fly swatter! I was pretty sure, new to this though I was, that being spanked with something that lightweight would be NO problem. How was I to know that his cruelty and imagination would run to electrical torture?
But perhaps worse than the actual pain, which was hideous - like hundreds of needles vibrating in my skin, was waiting for shock. I wished I could deny him the satisfaction of seeing me scared, but my nerves were too jangled, I whimpered and jolted in my restraints...
She is starting to get more convinced as she stands he up on their toes, an electrified wire strung right beneath their heels, just waiting to send a jolt of electricity through their body.