Katy Kiss

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Katy Smooch came into our dungeon looking all cute and done up for her show. She wore a tiny crimson dress, high heels, and mind-blowing sheer ebony stocking that make her gams absolutely irresistible. She even did her make up precise with trendy winged eyeliner. O.T. really likes that glance on her, but what he likes more is witnessing how easily he can make such a pretty, composed woman crumble fully into a heap with just several of his fave toys. Katy begins out in a iron cangue with her hands fettered to a framework just low enough so that she has to keep her caboose catapulting out to stand. O.T. takes the opportunity to get a perceive for her body, running his hands over her tits, down her sides, and all over her ass, even taking a moment to slap her. Then, when his urges get the finer of him, he moves her so that she is down on all 4s on top of a table and lets her love herself. He glides an caboose hook inwards of one fuck-hole and a fuck stick in the other, then he turns on the celebrator hitachi and begins smashing her. Katy can scarcely take the double penetration, releasing moans and getting wetter every second. Then it's back to O.T.'s kind of fun. He puts Katy down on her knees, holding her upright with a iron cangue on a framework so that he can witness her mind-blowing bod spread out for him. The next thing Katy knows she has a plastic bag over her head and she can hardly breathe, and there's nothing she can do since O.T. belted her hands to her bod so that she's holding onto her own tits. And then there is the sharp, burning agony of a cane violating against the fragile skin of her caboose over and over. Katy sits there on her knees and squirms and shrieks, nothing like the cute dolled up woman we knew forty 5 minutes ago.