Capsized

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When Cyd rubbed a bit of capsasin on Mira Raine we knew we'd get a reaction. What we weren't hoping was for it to turn her into a blubbering dirt in seconds flat. She can't manage herself enough to shape words, which is just as well because there is nothing for her to say. The sweetheart of pepper-juice is that once it is applied it just has to run its course, there is nothing she could say to make it stop. When she eventually soothes down and the ache has gone away we put her into some of the leather she was so interested in toying with earlier. The bit that covers her gash makes her sweat just enough to reactivate the capsasin. It's so bad Cyd even considers taking it effortless on her for a 2nd before laying into her arse with his floggers. And if there way any question about which part of Mira was bearing the assault of the ache today the last stance should erase all doubt. She is hog-tied with her back arched so much she can scarcely breathe, an arse hook keeps her in place and then Mr. Pogo heads to town on her pussy.