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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 scorching that the wait to comeback was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles shackled and fettered to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an clumsy angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh weenies and elbows digging into the rough man meat and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I attempt flipping on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd embarks the interview with me like this and I sense my enlivenment begin to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a gig in my favorite set, a dingy senior public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an . That kind of dehumanization gets me wet just thinking about it. It is dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is porked against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am restrained by leather ropes which keep my assets curled into a tiny ball. Two dildos protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is shoveled deep in my already dripping vag and the other is plunged in my ass. The cell embarks to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is flipping over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the cell with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make petite noises and attempt to cry out thru the gag in my mouth. All of a sudden there is a dazzling light. The doors to my tiny cell have been flung open and he shows up and embarks to pet my head in an almost mild way. He delivers a pulley and affixes 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 ropes tying me and I am swiftly dangled from the ceiling, hanging like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Unveiled entirely and at his mercy. Finally he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my wish in the grubby bathroom, I am bound 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 swings it around in my face. The enlivenment of not knowing what will happen next is turning me on to astounding extents. Then something is shoveled in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and terrifying all at once, and my enlivenment grows. I want more. But I am swiftly 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 scorching that the wait to comeback was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles shackled and fettered to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an clumsy angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh weenies and elbows digging into the rough man meat and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I attempt flipping on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd embarks the interview with me like this and I sense my enlivenment begin to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a gig in my favorite set, a dingy senior public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an . That kind of dehumanization gets me wet just thinking about it. It is dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is porked against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am restrained by leather ropes which keep my assets curled into a tiny ball. Two dildos protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is shoveled deep in my already dripping vag and the other is plunged in my ass. The cell embarks to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is flipping over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the cell with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make petite noises and attempt to cry out thru the gag in my mouth. All of a sudden there is a dazzling light. The doors to my tiny cell have been flung open and he shows up and embarks to pet my head in an almost mild way. He delivers a pulley and affixes 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 ropes tying me and I am swiftly dangled from the ceiling, hanging like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Unveiled entirely and at his mercy. Finally he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my wish in the grubby bathroom, I am bound 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 swings it around in my face. The enlivenment of not knowing what will happen next is turning me on to astounding extents. Then something is shoveled in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and terrifying all at once, and my enlivenment grows. I want more. But I am swiftly left alone on the floor.
Added: 2025-01-02 • Views: 9 • Duration: 25:13
Categories: BDSM • Models: Sarah Jane Ceylon
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