Kendra's Pail Kendra James

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Her wrists are handcuffed and hoisted high behind her. She's masked and shackled. PD lets her fuss and sweat for a while. After some lashing and a tiny breathplay, Kendra's allowed to sit. This is the real beginning, when the torment starts. Hundreds of spikes on the seat, back, and hand rests of the tabouret sting into her tender flesh. A iron band linked to the tabouret immobilizes her neck. When she turns down to guzzle from a water bottle, a harness is bound onto her head, a tube stuffed into her mouth. He pours water into a funnel, choking her somewhat like drowning. She makes complaints that she has to pee. It runs in rivulets out from the groin of her pantyhose, pattering against the iron of a bucket underneath her. Her back is shackled firmly to the spikes of the chair. Mr. Pogo plumbs her jaws and cunt, and a electro-hitachi hums against her pussy. She attempts to linger still, but it's impossible. The spikes make multiple marks on her skin. She comes, mewing like a cat. Fettered to a iron bed, she can't get comfortable. He shoves her pelvis upward with a ginormous block of wood. Flagellated on her vulva then vibrated, her assets twists and pulls against the chains. She gulps at the air. Kendra comes again, her vulva flushed and rosy.