Elise - Part 4
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Continuing from last week, Elise, still bound up by the neck to the ceiling and standing on her tip toes in spite of her book, has just been caned before her feeding. While she works to pull herself together for dinner I go to fetch her meal. Oceans of drool run out of her dual ball-gagged facehole and completely cover the entire of her torso. She's doing her finest to inhale it up. I puddle her spaghetti noodles into the cup positioned in front of her tippy toe soles and then pour sauce onto them. She's made to wait until the noodles have become cold before she can eat. And since she has a tiny time to catch waiting on that food to get cold her book is taken away from her. Instantly she commences to choke. Her soles are arched as high as she can get them as she coughs thru her gag and attempts to free her airway. That's when I crop her puffies -and I mean hard. She attempts to dance away from it but the wire is to around her neck, her maneuverability too restricted. She cries. A lengthy wire of drool seems to be oftentimes linked from her ball-gagged facehole to her chest, flapping all the time as she attempts her finest to get away from me. She just squeals now. sap curling screams. She even stopped attempting to get away, resigned to her predicament. From time to time she doesn't make a sound, but you witness it mansion inwards her and then it comes on. It burst out of that ball-gagged face fuckhole with desperation and suffering, with an ear piercing shriek of need for me to stop. And yet, it continues. She's all plowed up again and we haven't even began dinner yet. Tears fall so ginormous you can hear them smack the floor. She's given a minute to pull herself together, her hands placed into and elbow harness and then she is taken down and de-gagged for dinner. She nearly collapses to the ground when the wire around her neck is removed. She scarcely gets out an audible "thank you" thru her ball-gagged pie hole. When the gags are eliminated she can barely stir her mouth. And that constant, fat wire of drool she can't seem to get off her chin. She's exhausted. She can't even open her eyes and her facehole just dangles ajar. She isn't given any reprieve and told to get down on her face and start munching her dinner. Because of the tight groin wire she finds this highly difficult to do. But she manages and soon has her messy, drooly face in the bowl. It took her a few minutes but she was a highly Great Nymph munching all of her dinner. Then she's made to get her filthy mattress down off the wall and to lay upon it in The Pounding Position. Once her groin wire is eliminated she is then caned on her rump with a yam-sized cane. The very first hit leaves her speechless for a nasty amount of time. She just seems to fold into herself. Her facehole widely opened with no sound coming out. Her eyes are rammed shut and the grimace, the levels of convulse washing throughout her pained face lets you know yeah, that hurt. It took her a really, indeed lengthy time to recover from just that one strike. And when she witnessed I was about to hit her again I heard her promptly and calmly say, "oh my god". This time she could not even stay in The Pounding Position. She reeled back promptly with a desperate squeal of agony and pain, her assets shaking. She had to be limited down while she had a heaving howling fit of tearful convulsions. She did make it thru the caning, only to have her rump tucked with a large faux-cock and then caned again while she holds it. In the end, she's plowed with Humungous Blue to collapse.
Continuing from last week, Elise, still bound up by the neck to the ceiling and standing on her tip toes in spite of her book, has just been caned before her feeding. While she works to pull herself together for dinner I go to fetch her meal. Oceans of drool run out of her dual ball-gagged facehole and completely cover the entire of her torso. She's doing her finest to inhale it up. I puddle her spaghetti noodles into the cup positioned in front of her tippy toe soles and then pour sauce onto them. She's made to wait until the noodles have become cold before she can eat. And since she has a tiny time to catch waiting on that food to get cold her book is taken away from her. Instantly she commences to choke. Her soles are arched as high as she can get them as she coughs thru her gag and attempts to free her airway. That's when I crop her puffies -and I mean hard. She attempts to dance away from it but the wire is to around her neck, her maneuverability too restricted. She cries. A lengthy wire of drool seems to be oftentimes linked from her ball-gagged facehole to her chest, flapping all the time as she attempts her finest to get away from me. She just squeals now. sap curling screams. She even stopped attempting to get away, resigned to her predicament. From time to time she doesn't make a sound, but you witness it mansion inwards her and then it comes on. It burst out of that ball-gagged face fuckhole with desperation and suffering, with an ear piercing shriek of need for me to stop. And yet, it continues. She's all plowed up again and we haven't even began dinner yet. Tears fall so ginormous you can hear them smack the floor. She's given a minute to pull herself together, her hands placed into and elbow harness and then she is taken down and de-gagged for dinner. She nearly collapses to the ground when the wire around her neck is removed. She scarcely gets out an audible "thank you" thru her ball-gagged pie hole. When the gags are eliminated she can barely stir her mouth. And that constant, fat wire of drool she can't seem to get off her chin. She's exhausted. She can't even open her eyes and her facehole just dangles ajar. She isn't given any reprieve and told to get down on her face and start munching her dinner. Because of the tight groin wire she finds this highly difficult to do. But she manages and soon has her messy, drooly face in the bowl. It took her a few minutes but she was a highly Great Nymph munching all of her dinner. Then she's made to get her filthy mattress down off the wall and to lay upon it in The Pounding Position. Once her groin wire is eliminated she is then caned on her rump with a yam-sized cane. The very first hit leaves her speechless for a nasty amount of time. She just seems to fold into herself. Her facehole widely opened with no sound coming out. Her eyes are rammed shut and the grimace, the levels of convulse washing throughout her pained face lets you know yeah, that hurt. It took her a really, indeed lengthy time to recover from just that one strike. And when she witnessed I was about to hit her again I heard her promptly and calmly say, "oh my god". This time she could not even stay in The Pounding Position. She reeled back promptly with a desperate squeal of agony and pain, her assets shaking. She had to be limited down while she had a heaving howling fit of tearful convulsions. She did make it thru the caning, only to have her rump tucked with a large faux-cock and then caned again while she holds it. In the end, she's plowed with Humungous Blue to collapse.
Added: 2017-03-20 • Views: 10 • Duration: 50:17
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