Cantilever Enjoy

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A miserable spitting mess. No matter how scorching Endza Adair is, she'll always end up diminished to a pathetic, drooling, weeping filth by the time O.T. is done with her. She doesn't want to be so turned on by the extraordinary corporal penalty and mighty restrain bondage that he puts her through, but she can't help herself. She is screaming thru the dark-hued ball gag in her mouth, but she isn't even trying to shape words anymore. She would be running away if her restrain bondage didn't keep her in place so well. The iron fetters and chains let her jiggle and struggle, but they won't let her get away. The leather ropes that hold her to the wooden and iron framework are more than enough to hold her steady while O.T. works her over with the whip. Ejaculations are terrific after so much build up. She can't hold them in as the magic vibro stimulates her pleasure button furiously. She'd be weeping if she wasn't so engaged cumming, and while she would very likely like to plead for mercy, all that she can control to get out is a concoction of moans, screams, and sobs of "Oh, God!"