Creep Enjoy

Download HD Video (2.3 GB)


"The horror and the grace", she knows that line all too well. Poetically, it describes her predicament bondage perfectly. Her inability to reminisce the lines, under the stressors that Creep delectations in applying, will result in much suffering. ёThe electrified prod trussed into her cunny is a case in point. Creep clad her for the occasion with leather mittens pulled up inbetween her shoulder blades and locked to the gasp collar opening up her neck. Of course, she is decorated in the inevitable pantyhose. He likes opening up them, like another skin, over her lower extremities. A cock-squeezing harness boundaries her sighing and the stocking accentuate her lengthy legs. She arches over a grubby kitchen table, wobbling in a pair of dark-hued high heels, reading from his iPad. She recites Percy Shelly’s “Medusa”. Deportment is strict. She must recite the lines while gazing at him. When she falters he presses the buttons on the remote sending a pulse of Faraday’s juice thru her nethers to induce contractions. She must commit this poem to memory for he has promised her a session with the whip -- a stroke for every faulted line. Creep is living in a romantic horror. He is beguiled by the mercy that is hidden in the mettle of this whore. The sexual substance of his schizoid world is to design ordeals that arouse despotism in her. This is such a seizing delectation as he investigates her struggle; her expressions of bearing in the memories he collects on his tablet. Yet, his tending and obsession to this seeming pray -- has convoluted his lust. Fixated upon her, his gawp is becoming a mirror of himself.