Capsized

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When Cyd rubbed a bit of pepper-juice on Phoenix Rose we knew we'd get a reaction. What we weren't hoping was for it to turn her into a sobbing filth 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 cutie 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 calms down and the anguish has gone away we put her into some of the leather she was so interested in toying with earlier. The bit that coats her cunt makes her sweat just enough to reactivate the capcaisin. It's so bad Cyd even considers taking it effortless on her for a 2nd before laying into her bootie with his floggers. And if there way any question about which part of Phoenix was enduring the brunt of the anguish today the last position should erase all doubt. She is hog-tied with her back leaned so much she can scarcely breathe, an bootie hook keeps her in place and then Mr. Pogo heads to town on her pussy.