Boxed Hoe
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I‘ve been looking forth to this shoot ever since I left the last one. My preceding practice was so deliciously steamy that the wait to return was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles fettered and shackled to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an awkward angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh lollipops and elbows digging into the raunchy knob and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I attempt spinning on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd starts the dialogue with me like this and I sense my arousal embark to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a gig in my beloved set, a dingy aged 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 fucked against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am limited by leather cords which keep my bod curled into a little ball. Two fake penises protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is pushed deep in my already dribbling vag and the other is inserted in my ass. The cage starts to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is spinning 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 smallish noises and attempt to cry out thru the gag in my mouth. Abruptly there is a dazzling light. The doors to my little cage have been flung open and he emerges and starts to pet my head in an nearly sensitive 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 long to find out, as he hooks the pulley to one of the leather cords trussing me and I am swiftly suspended from the ceiling, hanging like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Unveiled downright and at his mercy. Ultimately he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my dream in the dirty bathroom, I am strapped and ball-gagged on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for one raunchy light dazzling any expect i may have of eyeing 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 extraordinaire extents. Then something is pushed in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and terrifying all at once, and my arousal 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 preceding practice was so deliciously steamy that the wait to return was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles fettered and shackled to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an awkward angle it begins. I am lounging on my stomach, thigh lollipops and elbows digging into the raunchy knob and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I attempt spinning on my side, which makes my elbows sense momentarily better, but I am still tightening to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd starts the dialogue with me like this and I sense my arousal embark to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a gig in my beloved set, a dingy aged 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 fucked against a wall in front of me and my soles the wall behind me. I am limited by leather cords which keep my bod curled into a little ball. Two fake penises protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is pushed deep in my already dribbling vag and the other is inserted in my ass. The cage starts to move, jolting and bumping along as tho it is spinning 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 smallish noises and attempt to cry out thru the gag in my mouth. Abruptly there is a dazzling light. The doors to my little cage have been flung open and he emerges and starts to pet my head in an nearly sensitive 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 long to find out, as he hooks the pulley to one of the leather cords trussing me and I am swiftly suspended from the ceiling, hanging like a lump of meat on a fishing line. Unveiled downright and at his mercy. Ultimately he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my dream in the dirty bathroom, I am strapped and ball-gagged on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for one raunchy light dazzling any expect i may have of eyeing 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 extraordinaire extents. Then something is pushed in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and terrifying all at once, and my arousal grows. I want more. But I am swiftly left alone on the floor.
Added: 2025-01-04 • Views: 0 • Duration: 25:13
Categories: BDSM • Models: Sarah Jane Ceylon
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