IR - Purple Rain - Rain DeGrey - December 20, 2013 - HD

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Today we have the stunning Rain DeGrey on palm for a bit of rough play. She is one of our beloved models because in addition to being so molten she absolutely loves restrain bondage and discipline. That is why she keeps coming back to us for more. The second the welts fade she is looking for another opportunity to suffer, sob and cum. The scene opens on a helpless Rain DeGrey in a slinky purple dress. Her forearms are roped behind her with leather straps, her mitts are wound around wooden pegs to keep them in place. She attempts to wriggle, but her ankles are restrained together, too and the high high-heeled slippers on her soles make balancing a tricky situation. One false step her shoulders will be enduring her total weight. In this stance she can't suggest any resistance as Cyd Dark-hued cuts away her sundress with scissors. A small scrap of cloth and a pair of tights are the only things left frosting her and they leave absolutely nothing to the imagination. If she was planning on protesting her defrocking the rag-gag in her hatch has removed that option. Confined in place with tape and a face mask it is an effective means of silencing her. Cut clear of her clothing, Rain's spectacular boobs are exposed. Rigid and round they make a tempting target for the whip. As it crisscrosses her figure the mixed squeals of agony and sheer pleasure escape her hatch but are stifled by the gag. The tears, however, fountain freely, making her make up embark to run. Her snatch is going to get some, too. Every smack of the lash throughout her lips will make them more sensitive for the next one. It is only a few hammers before they embark to turn pink. We meant it when we said she enjoyed restrain bondage and discipline. Her arousal is apparent from the way her figure flushes with anticipation. She strokes against her restrain bondage in frustration. All she wants to do is feel the extract of a strong orgasm, but Cyd has other ideas. Rain can moan, dollar and plead all she wants, she isn't masturbation until he decides that it is what he wants to see. He is most likely doing her a favor, actually, considering how strenuously Rain cums. She has the kind of orgasms that make her feeble in the knees and may make it rock hard for her to stand up on those heels. Eventually she does get her wish, albeit she soon regrets it. As Cyd thrusts the wand against her bud she buries down to meet it and feel the waves of sheer pleasure wash over her. It isn't until she has had her first-ever orgasm that she realizes he has just found another way to torment her. The sensations inbetween her gams won't stop now, as the ecstasy turns to the agony of over-stimulation. Rain's snatch has hardly had a opportunity to recover. It's still sensitive from the last round of orgasms when Cyd puts a highly precise tiny instrument right against her clit. The celebrator doesn't have the humid energy of a magic wand but it is fully concentrated into a much smaller area. While the fatter wand perceives like it is jiggling her entire body, this tiny oppressive domination puts all of the emphasis right onto her most sensitive spot. She fights 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 torturous distractions on her, to watch if she can control to get off thru the combo of sensations. She is freely permitted to orgasm as many times as she wants to if she can control it. By the end she is just a shell. Rain has jizm so many times that she isn't sure if she can anymore. She has stripes from whips and canes all over her body. Her tits, caboose and snatch are sore and inside she perceives messy and used. It is exactly the Gold Practice that she came here looking for. And it isn't over yet...