IR - The Culo Trauma - Cyd Black and Rain DeGrey

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I've spoke a bunch about the lovely Rain DeGrey. She has so much to suggest whenever I witness her. large tits, a rigid ass, a spectacular body, everything about her screams, “Torment me.” She luvs pain. It's how she gets off. And it's a superb thing, too, because she has a lengthy day ahead of her. There is a wooden post in the middle of the apartment that is going to provide the central structure of Rain's bondage. From there I can lock her hands and neck into place. A pair of metal pipes on the ground give me something to lock her ankles to. It leaves her hooters and vag exposed, a familiar pose for her. I walk up and tell her what she already knows. Today is going to be intense. She has been with me before. She thinks she knows the drill. It starts with some bondage, moves on to some discipline, everything gets more strenuous and she gets the most unbelievable climaxes of her life in the end. Normally that means embarking with a singletail or maybe a cane. Today I'm going heterosexual for the whip. The lash hoists welts all over her figure as shortly as it gropes her skin. The bright crimson stripes start crisscrossing her body, each inhale bringing out another one. They will turn into wounds tomorrow, leaving her with dozens of tiny reminders of how this day started. She grunts and squeals with each strike, but the ball gag in her throat silences it all. What is normally the finale is just the red-hot up today. I corded her hooters off with leather knickers to restrain the flow. It makes them firmer, purple, and enormously sensitive. She should be happy to have a boy toying with her tits, but for some reason the only thing she does is scream at the top of her lungs every time my spanking paddle comes down on them. Well, I said she likes agony with her pleasure. I determined to witness how much she likes having forceps on her puffies and vag while I give her a bit of stimulation. The celebrator is a puny massager but it is powerful. Pressed against her clit, particularly with forceps on, it can be more than enough to stun a lady's senses. Rain is a screamer and this level of intensity is more than enough to have her bellowing at the top of her lungs and fighting against the shackles holding her in place. Once I take the leather off of her hooters you can witness what all of the fuss was about. Her breasts are adorned in the purple wounds that tell the story of the day. They won't be fading any time soon, but given how much of a agony biotch Rain is I think it's more likely she'll be toying with them when she jerks than calling me back to complain. I plan on making the back of her match the front. I have paddles and canes ready to go, and fortunate for her there isn't a very superb way to bind her booty cheeks off to make them more sensitive. It means I am going to have to work a tiny bit stiffer to get the wounds to show, but anything worth doing at all deserves doing right. Rain's turned around, but in nearly the same position. The most important differences are elementary to see, though. A pair of leather straps lift her booty cheeks so that they are purrfectly places for punishment. Her ball gag as been replaced with a corset that frosts her throat and unites her face to her post. It lets her witness the top, which kinks a lovely tiny shelf for all of my toys. I lay them out in front of her so she can get a superb look at them all. I perceive like a tiny anticipation heads a lengthy way. Each one perceives a bit different on her ass. Each one is going to leave a unique mark, on her booty and on her psyche. It doesn't take much to make those marks, either. The wounds are just as large and spectacular on Rain's booty as they were on her chest. And this time, when I take hold of a vibrator, I go for the gold. The Hitachi has given Rain knee-quaking, body-rocking climaxes before, so she knows what to hope as I press it against her clit. All of this enduring has made her vag cascading wet and all she wants is to perceive some pleasure. This tiny motorized threaten is going to give her more than she bargained for. Rain is used to having a swift jism and relaxing. This fucktoy is going to rip numerous climaxes from her figure until her gams can hardly hold her up anymore. If it weren't for the restraints holding her up she would probably collapse to the floor in a filth of skin and fluids. afterwards Rain and I have a very lovely chat. She tells me things about how much she luvs to jism after pain, as tho' I hadn't know. Even better, she gives us all a superb look at the aftermath of our fun times together. Her vag is crimson from being worked so hard. Her booty and hooters are adorned in bruises. The cane marks all over her figure are still obviously visible. It's been a lengthy day and knowing Rain she'll be back and asking for more in no time.