Boxed Bitch
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I‘ve been looking forth to this shoot ever since I left the last one. My previous practice was so deliciously super-steamy that the wait to comeback was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles fettered and fettered to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an uncomfortable angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh bones and elbows digging into the rough jizz-shotgun and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I try flipping on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd starts the conversation with me like this and I sense my arousal begin to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a episode in my favourite set, a dingy elderly public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an . That kind of humiliation gets me wet just thinking about it. It is dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is plowed against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am held by leather straps which keep my figure curled into a lil ball. Two fuck sticks protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is shoveled deep in my already running in rivulets cunny and the other is plunged in my ass. The cage starts to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is flipping over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the cage with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make small noises and try to sob out thru the gag in my mouth. All of a sudden there is a dazzling light. The doors to my lil cage have been flung open and he shows up and starts to pet my head in an almost tender way. He delivers a pulley and links it to a point in the ceiling. I frown, confused. What could he be planning? I don’t have to wait lengthy to find out, as he hooks the pulley to one of the leather straps binding me and I am rapidly hung from the ceiling, draping like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Uncovered entirely and at his mercy. Finally he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my wish in the muddy bathroom, I am tied and ball-gagged on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for one rough light dazzling any expect i may have of watching my surroundings. He smokes a cigar and waves it around in my face. The arousal of not knowing what will happen next is turning me on to incredible extents. Then something is shoveled in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and horrifying all at once, and my arousal grows. I want more. But I am rapidly left alone on the floor.
I‘ve been looking forth to this shoot ever since I left the last one. My previous practice was so deliciously super-steamy that the wait to comeback was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles fettered and fettered to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an uncomfortable angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh bones and elbows digging into the rough jizz-shotgun and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I try flipping on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd starts the conversation with me like this and I sense my arousal begin to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a episode in my favourite set, a dingy elderly public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an . That kind of humiliation gets me wet just thinking about it. It is dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is plowed against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am held by leather straps which keep my figure curled into a lil ball. Two fuck sticks protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is shoveled deep in my already running in rivulets cunny and the other is plunged in my ass. The cage starts to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is flipping over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the cage with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make small noises and try to sob out thru the gag in my mouth. All of a sudden there is a dazzling light. The doors to my lil cage have been flung open and he shows up and starts to pet my head in an almost tender way. He delivers a pulley and links it to a point in the ceiling. I frown, confused. What could he be planning? I don’t have to wait lengthy to find out, as he hooks the pulley to one of the leather straps binding me and I am rapidly hung from the ceiling, draping like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Uncovered entirely and at his mercy. Finally he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my wish in the muddy bathroom, I am tied and ball-gagged on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for one rough light dazzling any expect i may have of watching my surroundings. He smokes a cigar and waves it around in my face. The arousal of not knowing what will happen next is turning me on to incredible extents. Then something is shoveled in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and horrifying all at once, and my arousal grows. I want more. But I am rapidly left alone on the floor.
Added: 2025-06-29 • Views: 0 • Duration: 25:13
Categories: BDSM • Models: Sarah Jane Ceylon
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