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Carmoon is the record of Caroline's and Moonshine's very very first appearances on Insex, involving the extended predicament restrain bondage and resulting abjection of being fettered and then corded closely together. As you will see, awkwardly close. Both are cuffed with wrists behind their backs. Their necks are fettered together, and one ankle of each is fettered to the other. They sit on a puny stool, scooting and slipping around to attempt to fit on the puny seat. As they budge back and forth, we get peeks underneath their skirts. Underwear, Caroline's white, Moonshine's virgin red. As they both response the host of introductory Insex questions, we learn that Moonshine studied opera in college. "Though", she adds, "It's pretty hard to imagine at the moment." Crimson cloth is fed into Caroline's mouth, bulbous her cheeks, slamming it full. The cloth matches her bright crimson blouse and Moonshine's underwear. A thick ebony iron U-bolt is set into Moonshine's jaws and locked behind her head. Her rosy lips lie on either side of the unforgiving man rod via her mouth. They are told to get on their knees. They control it, but then a chain is locked inbetween ankles and necks, confining their maneuverability further. They shift and wriggle to a sitting stance to loosen the agony of kneeling. Their figures wind, interlock, mitts and gams stretched here and there to loosen stress. Caroline is taught to liquidate one of Moonshine's laced leather boots. More squirming. They attempt to converse thru the gags, making unusual noises as they learn to cooperate in their predicament. They liquidate their undergarments at a command, writhing and worming until 2 pairs of undies hang gutless on the ankle shackles. They are ordered onto their knees, faces to the floor. They pull their brief ebony skirts up off their asses. Caroline's cheeks are pink, round, and lush. Moonshine has olive skin, slender cheeks, and darkened slit. They are ordered to spread their cheeks. They are now nothing but stock prepped for inspection. Caroline's clean, lean poon is weighted with 2 clittie rings and one labial. She is inspected with a pair of forceps, her honeypot growing more rosy from the pulling outer of each labial lip. Moonshine's 4 honeypot rings and 2 internal rings gleam, setting off her fattened honeypot and dark, damp pussy. The clips pull at her, revealing how humid and swelled she has become with this specialized attention. They are ordered onto their stomachs. So much meat flipping on the floor. No wonder the cattle prod is used on them. Are these girls, or are they beef? The next set of postures commences with Caroline's upper bod packaged with cord as tho' corded to roast. Her mitts are corded behind in a Asian Cradle. A lower corset trusses her pelvis and thighs. Her ankles are tied, providing her approximately 6 inches in which to take a step. Her eyes are taped with crimson cloth via them also. Moonshine is kneeling, her wrists corded crossed and corded to her waist. One gam has been corded hip to ankle. She is corded around her neck and led to Caroline's ass. The cord about Moonshine's neck is drawn inbetween Caroline's gams and corded tightly to her waist. Moonshine's hair is corded to Caroline's back. Moonshine's face is now inextricably sunk in Caroline's ass. As he humiliates them by calling them in very very first one direction, and then the other, they shuffle and crawl, looking like some fresh and exotic pervert demonstrate cow, the Carmoon. Then Caroline is positioned on her knees. Moonshine's face is still sunk in that stunning butt. They are both caned. He pulls on Moonshine's tits as tho' he's milking his prize cow. Caroline collapses onto her side, dragging Moonshine behind, face to ass. The Eroscillator heads after Moonshine's gleaming humid pussy. She moans, sighing heavily, getting deep guzzles utter of Caroline's heady arse and cunt. Caroline commences to perceive the voluptuous arousal from Moonshine's screams and breath, in, out, in, out over her thin, tidy neatly pierced pussy. The Eroscillator polishes into Moonshine's sopping clit. We witness 2 figures from the side, both rocking, affixed backside to face. Carolyn's plush hooters spill inbetween the ropes. The end is a brief ensue up interview of the 2 after the shoot is finished. Both are dressed. When moonshine is asked why she gets so humid during bondage, she gets rather embarrassed. As we know by now, this introduction is not her last practice with Insex bondage.