IR - A Purple Rain - Rain DeGrey

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Today we have the spectacular Rain DeGrey on hand for a bit of harsh play. She is one of our favorite models because in addition to being so steaming she absolutely luvs bondage and discipline. That is why she keeps coming back to us for more. The 2nd the wounds fade she is looking for another opportunity to suffer, sob and cum. The sequence opens on a defenseless Rain DeGrey in a slinky purple dress. Her mitts are bound behind her with leather straps, her palms are wound around wooden pegs to keep them in place. She attempts to wriggle, but her ankles are restrained together, too and the high stilettos on her feet make balancing a tricky situation. One false step her shoulders will be enduring her utter weight. In this stance she can't suggest any resistance as Cyd Dark-hued cuts away her sundress with scissors. A petite scrap of cloth and a pair of stockings are the only things left covering her and they leave absolutely nothing to the imagination. If she was planning on protesting her defrocking the rag-gag in her mouth has liquidated that option. Held in place with gauze and a face mask it is an effective means of muffling her. Cut clear of her clothing, Rain's marvelous udders are exposed. Rigid and plump they make a tempting target for the whip. As it crisscrosses her figure the combined yells of agony and sensation break away her mouth but are stifled by the gag. The tears, however, stream freely, making her make up start to run. Her vag is going to get some, too. Every spank of the lash throughout her lips will make them more tender for the next one. It is only a few hits before they start to turn pink. We meant it when we said she loved bondage and discipline. Her excitement is apparent from the way her figure flushes with anticipation. She wanks against her bondage in frustration. All she wants to do is perceive the unleash of a strenuous orgasm, but Cyd has other ideas. Rain can moan, dollar and plead all she wants, she isn't masturbation until he determines that it is what he wants to see. He is highly likely doing her a favor, actually, considering how heavily Rain cums. She has the kind of ejaculations that make her powerless in the knees and may make it stiff for her to stand up on those heels. Ultimately she does get her wish, albeit she shortly regrets it. As Cyd pushes the massager against her nub she buries down to meet it and perceive the waves of sensation wash over her. It isn't until she has had her first climax that she realizes he has just found another way to torment her. The sensations inbetween her gams won't stop now, as the turns to the agony of over-stimulation. Rain's vag has scarcely had a opportunity to recover. It's still tender from the last plump of ejaculations when Cyd puts a highly precise little implement right against her clit. The celebrator doesn't have the wet power of a massager but it is entirely concentrated into a much smaller area. While the larger massager senses like it is jiggling her entire body, this tiny tyranny puts all of the emphasis right onto her most tender spot. She struggles as much as the metal around her limbs will let her but there is no getting away from it. This time Cyd isn't even concerned about taking it away before she cums. Instead he has determined to inflict a few excruciating distractions on her, to witness if she can control to get off through the mixture of sensations. She is loosely permitted to climax as many times as she wants to if she can control it. By the end she is just a shell. Rain has cum so many times that she isn't sure if she can anymore. She has stripes from whips and crops all over her body. Her tits, arse and vag are sore and inwards she senses muddy and used. It is exactly the Gold Practice that she came here looking for. And it isn't over yet...