Cherried Ass inside-out Part 1

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Just about every model who comes through our basement has inhibitions about one thing or another. At some point during their time with us, nearly every single one has a moment where they are evidently only funked or only in pain, nearly like they don't want to be doing what they're doing anymore. Blossom, however, never for one 2nd has that moment. She likes every single bit of the work she does and you can read it plainly on her face. At first, London Sea has her trussed up, face down on the floor, her wrists whipped firmly to her ankles in a hogtie. Slowly, London strips her, very first liquidating the high heels, then pulling her mini-skirt up so she has access to her ass. London commences flagellating her soles and moves up her calves all the way to her thighs. The sound of the whacks as the flog makes contact with flesh is remarkable, showing just how rigid London is hitting, but equally exceptional is the sound of Blossom's laughter as she is beaten. She looks like she is having the time of her life. London has a area day with her, since it isn't so regularly that she gets a model who is so well-prepped and raring to try out anything she wants to do to them. She pulls a bag over Blossom's head to make it rigid for her to sigh and wraps her facehole in an electric gauze gag. She widens Mini-rosebud out spread eagle on the floor, her wrists trussed to the ground as far out as they can be stretched. She links binder clothespins all over her body, going as far as to clamp one on her tongue. Mini-rosebud flinches now and again, but mostly she just licks it up. She lives to take a beating, and right now she is living life to the fullest.