Insex - Tests Ten - Allison, Audrey

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Another series of tests flashes the introductory material of 2 potential models. The first is twenty-three years old and from Texas. She says she has come to Insex for excitement. Her hair is long, so the restrain bondage starts there. Her head is pulled backward and her hair trussed to the back of the chair. The shin of her right gam is trussed to her thigh, her right wrist to the front corner of the stool seat, and left wrist to the opposing back corner of the seat. Her left ankle is trussed to the base of the forward stool leg, the knee pulled outward, so that she is posed. Her miniskirt hikes up, demonstrating cherry crimson fabric opened up over her crotch. Her outer garment is sliced off with a gay-for-pay razor. The gay-for-pay razor skirts along her inner thigh and pussy. A immense and flexed pussy, already demonstrating a white cream. She is on her back on a piano bench, palms trussed behind her head, her pecs trussed to the bench, a spreader bar behind her knees and pulled back so that her feet are in the air, spread. Her tiny toes are trussed to the spreader bar. She is tickled. Clips on her fuckbox are extracted towards her big toes, reaming the fuckbox like a throat you want to kiss, to eat. A dual dong is inserted, the outer nuts and penis poking out. A vibro is positioned against her vagina This gets tiny response, so the fuck stick is pulled out, her beaver recoiling, leisurely closing. A platinum-blonde sits in the test chair. She is thin, 22, wearing white stockings, pale miniskirt and blouse, and light colored heels. It turns out she was a decoration in the Cow Show. She says she’s into flogging and the lifestyle. She says she’s at Insex because she’s looking for recreational fun. She is naked, arching forward, sitting, trussed at arms, hands, and feet. A perfect position for a flogging. As the flogging progresses, a slight gleam appears from the back side of her pussy. Her bootie starts to go pink. She is spanked. She squeals. After the flogging resumes, her bootie starts to show the crimson trails of broken blood vessels. Wearing dark-hued heels, a white cotton shirt, and denim miniskirt that is cock-squeezing to her ass, her mitts are trussed in a Chinese cradle. A cord is looped around her neck and fed up to the pulley until she is up on her toes. She gets larger uncertain, nervous, perhaps a bit shocked. The crop encourages her to raise one leg. She wobbles, evidently more than a tiny overwhelmed now. Her half-shirt is unbuttoned. Her bumpers are grabbed, pulling her off balance. The tops of her feet are caned. Her g-string hose pipe are trussed into her mouth. He plays with her vagina until she squeals. She is trussed into a chair, reclined against the back, her mitts trussed to the stool back. Her gams are folded rigidly and spread. Her mounds are spanked with a wooden paddle. It spanks the folds of her pussy, pink, the dark flogged bush surrounding. Clips pull the fuckbox outward, exposing the beaver and her shining clit. Rectal beads are shoved into her ass. A fuck stick heads inwards her and is trussed in place. The vibro hums. He plays with her tender clit. Afterward, everything gleams, the asshole, the clit, the opened up oval of her pussy.