Behind Slats

Download HD Video (2.1 GB)


O.T. is paying a visit to his accountant to ask about some worrying notices he has received in the mail. The damsel at the front desk, Alana Cruise, informs him that someone at the office must have made a mistake, but O.T. knows this is the kind of error that can send him to prison. Now, for doing him wrong, he is going to give her a taste of just what happens in prison, so he takes out a needle, slams it in her neck, and it's lights out for Alana. When she wakes up she has a leather hood on her head, which O.T. has wedged inbetween 2 iron bars, and her wrists are fettered to the floor. O.T. pulls up the miniskirt of her little green sundress and kneads his palm over her twat through her panties. Alana makes funked and upset noises like she wants him to stop. If she doesn't want him to fondle her in a nice and friendly way, O.T. is blessed to oblige. He trusses the back of her underpants to a bar over her head and smacks her ass. And then it's time for her to truly learn her lesson. O.T. stands Alana up and has her hold the 2 iron slats out in front of her, with a smaller pillar balanced on the end. Then he takes out a lash and embarks whipping at her globes and her culo making her yell and dance around to attempt and avoid the pain. If the diminutive bar falls, she gets to detect what happens when you drop the bar of soap in the showers. She holds up well for a while, turning leisurely and picking up her soles one at a time to dodge it, but when O.T. whips at her mitts she has no choice but to let it drop. Then he sits her down and trusses her toes so that her gams are limited opened up apart and takes out the iron twat hook and the celebrator to fuck her until she screams. Maybe next time she'll know to do her job