Intotheattic - Ginger (Posted 12-23-2010)

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When we 1st detect Ginger JR has her bare down to her bare caboose and on her knees. A big wooden post next to her has a long iron bar jutting out from it. JR has corded her neck to it which keeps her in place. Her forearms are in a cell truss and that babe has been bit gagged. In her love tunnel JR has mounted a fuck stick. After a few minutes of getting on all fours there that babe commences to detect it taxing. She starts to violate and a tear falls from the corner of her left eye and runs down her cheek. The strong iron of the gag commences to succumb clear spit from the same corner of her face hole. She starts to snivel ever so quietly brute training 1st, the other eye now ripping off tears. Her pecs heaves rough and her impending deconstruction solely complies to bring her down quicker. As her tears and whimpering build this babe attempts to budge around greater amount, to detect a greater amount desirable position. Each motion reverberates in her poon via the fuck stick. She attempts to sight around, to somehow settle herself down. JR enters with a big clear bag and pulls it down over her head and seals it off with a lean leather cord. She freaks. She starts to breath stronger and deeper, the bag reaming and collapsing around her with every drawl this babe takes. She grows into an all out panic...”WAIT!, AWAIT! WAIT!”. She says smth about dying and freaking out. JR just plods ahead and we then watch her inwards her bag, like a fish out of water. She attempts desperately to bring her fright to a manageable level as condensation commences to obscure her vision outward. She takes adult baby breaths to prevent the bag from entirely collapsing onto her face as adult baby whinges emerge from her face gap.