Cheyenne Clittie Disciplined with Climaxes and Mean Iron Bondage!

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Cheyenne Pearl is no stranger to Device Bondage’s sinister dungeon. She is the kind of girl that loves to be in charge and requests the respect of the dudes in her life. But privately she harbors other devious needs. She needs to endure to sense complete. She covets for the opportunity to conform at the delectation of a real man and to sense his giant forearms touch every inch of her body. She sits defenselessly on stool clothed only in undergarments and awaits her punishment. The Pope creeps behind her and blindfolds her with a raunchy chunk of burlap. She screams in oppressive domination and trembles as she begs The Pope for mercy. But the only grace dispensed in the dungeon space is cruel treatment and abasing words. The Pope attacks her forearms with acute barb of metal and inflicts ceaseless anguish to her ideally manicured hands. Drool leaks from the edges of the giant gullet gag and trickles down her chest, pooling at the base of her cream colored pussy. She says “no” but with each thud of the influence have fun her taut rosy vagina gets taller ever moister with a debased wish to be abused and punished. She attempts to move her forearms out of the way of The Pope’s unrighteous whacks but the taut and limitary metal Restrain bondage makes it impossible for her to move sensitized digits out of harm’s way. As she is hyperventilating from the extraordinary anguish The Pope tucks a electro-hitachi onto her turgid clit. As the electro-hitachi lulls her into a false sense of security the sadistic dom pokes her with a cattle prod and destroys her orgasm. She will ultimately have delectation but very first she will be tortured with ejaculation denial. Now that she is heated up, The Pope thrusts her into a missionary stance with her legs frog bound with leather belts and chains. He attacks her shins, ruthlessly bashing them with a mighty cane. The dull thud of wood on penis echos thru the dungeon space as she hollers in pain. After working all the nooks and crannies of her ankles and feet, The Pope takes a large faux-cock and tucks it into her hungry pussy. She is so turned on by the abuse that her vagina glistens with cream colored juices. Before she can catch her breath The Pope then shifts her onto her belly and commences to smack her rigid and flawless ass. A mighty single-tail and his giant forearms aren’t enough to please his depraved desires. He wants to hear her beg for grace so he whips her behind with a lengthy and severe cat-o-nine-tails. It nibbles her flesh like a swarm of merciless bee’s penalizing a loser for trying to steal their sugary-sweet treasures. Not satiated with simply bashing her backside he determines to flash her the meaning of restraint by probing her taut butthole with mean backside hook that he trusses safely to her neck and hair. He then continues to tear excruciating numerous and lingering climaxes for pussy. She screams and her entire assets trembles and quakes from the merciless clitoral stimulation. And like all dangerous animals, The Pope ultimately gets taller tired of frolicking with his defenseless plaything. He leaves her soaked in sweat and steals off into the night to find his next unaware victim.