Infernalrestraints - May 27, 2016 - Trophy Catch - Zoey Laine

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Out she goes. Zoey Laine probably shouldn't just pick up and take whatever pills unusual folks give her. She's too sizzling to not know better. Folks have been paying attention to her since she embarked hardening those pointy lil' milk cans of hers. Her luxurious gams and taut backside didn't go unnoticed in those yoga pants, either. Seconds after she downs what she thinks is ibuprofen she is on the floor. By the time she has come to O.T. has already investigated every inch of her beautiful body. If he was just fucking her she would probably hate it less. O.T. has never been all that interested in getting his wood wet, no matter how sizzling of a lump of backside he just reeled in. Instead he has a fresh head box he'd like her to attempt out for him. Barbed wire and cold iron sheath her, she can watch them right in front of her eyes. She knows that the rusted spikes won't just hop out and get her, but she can't help but be horrified with them so close to her pretty face. She doesn't dare flail too much as her captor lashes her backside and uses a drill stick to drill her pussy. She's too concerned about what this restrain bondage helmet will do to her if she unbalances it. Zoey should be more concerned about what O.T. is going to do to her. He isn't some cold lump of steel, content to just hold her in place and not have any fun. He wants to hear her wail and when the flogger doesn't do the trick well enough he has bunch other ways to get her yelling.