Cuntfessions

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Samsara has got to be one of the whiniest models Matt Williams has ever come across. Every single thing he heads to do to her she begs away from, begs for forgiveness, but Matt is here to make it clear that she is praying the wrong person. The only one who can pardon her, forgive her, unleash her from her torment, is God, and so he should be the one she is asking. And since the path to righteousness is penance, Matt is going to help Samsara along with that. Matt provides her with a ball gag and a blindfold so that all she can practice is the ache of her punishment. He trusses her gams so that they are opened up apart and uses strap to create a corset for her breasts so taut and thorough that her tits turn a dark purple from the cut off circulation. Then he trusses her neck strap to the ceiling so that she is gasping herself, and starts cropping her tits, her ass, and whatever other chunk of her figure he can reach. She unleashes sobs of ache that are silenced by her ball gag and send spit spilling down onto her chest, but she isn't done repenting for her sins yet, and Matt isn't done having joy with her. He trusses Samsara so that she is lounging face down on top of a cage with her ankles roped to her hair, holding both her gams and her head up several inches off the box. He liquidates her gag, then he comes in stiff with the flogger, hammering her caboose as she unleashes bellows and shrieks asking with him for mercy. But mercy isn't his job, his job is to make her perceive the ache of her penance, and so he heads on. He takes out the hitachi and stimulates her beaver until she can't spunk anymore and makes her pray directly with her god if she wants any rest tonight.