Insex - 912 (Live Feed From September 27, 2003)

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She starts corded to a chair, as though prepared for an electrocution. She wears a red sweater, red panties, red high-heeled shoes and matching red fingernails. The cords above and below her well-endowed boobies accentuate their predominance. As she is interrogated by PD and the chat, she admits to being a good cocksucker. A thick, broad neck corset is corded onto her neck. Her sighing becomes labored. Scissors cut puny openings at each nipple. Her dread escalates quickly. Electrodes are porked down upon each well-endowed nipple. Her microskirt is cut off and her underpants stuffed into her “face hole”. The cootchie of her muff shows the lean brim of her inward lips. This will switch as her enlivenment builds. Scissor masturbates nibble onto the electrodes at either nipple. As she is interrogated and shocked, she cries sans reserve, as though terrified. Tears fall. The sequence becomes a sort of confessional, with retribution for past sins. The sweater is cut off. So is her bra. Her giant boobies are firm, no sagging. They are slapped, punished. Rubber bands are distorted onto the base and snapped against the opened up skin. Thumbs pull at her pussy. White gauze seals the bottom of her face. He spins her boobies with rubber bands, with skewers. The same approach is given her foaming pussy. The very colored welts seep . Her moans, sobs, and prayers seem to incite him to do more. Her cooter are now more like a flower, folded, prepared to drizzle into bloom. Spit bubbles from her mouth, running in rivulets down her chin. A ciggy is used on her puffies and pussy. More tears. More crying. He has her kneel on the chair, her thick bumpers over the stool back. They are roped to it. Smallish lumps of skin have been flayed from the nipples. Her head is pulled backward, collapsing her throat. Her gams are opened up and roped to the stool arms. A fake penis plunges into her cunt. White, foamy grease encircles the hole. Mr. Pogo is braced against the floor and she is told to screw the dildo. The dicklet heads to work on her breasts, flogging with a vengeance. Then her feet, her ass. The welts rise. The puffies are brutalized. Her ass is flexed with welts. Snot and tears pour from her face. Purple ladder marks from the cane line her swollen dual D cups. She is stood up and drawn high into the air by her breasts, her feet dangling. Then she is set down on the acute brim of a contraption created for one thing, to gnaw the clit. Buckets are roped to her toes and rocks are dropped in one by one. More caning. She cries and weeps. Her purple boobies welt up. In desperation she offers to suck his meatpipe if he’ll take her down. She’d take it into her throat. In response, he flogs her feet. She shudders and quakes.