Lady Face Mya McKay

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Tats on the backs of her fingers read Nymph FACE. So what's this chick with the doll face doing here, standing at the lip of The Inferno? She wears the Fiddle and the dual ankle shackle, metal ball gag. Agonizing unrelenting metal. Drool cascades from her gullet as PD fingers her twat and cunt. The hoist pulls the Fiddle upward. A vibing bullet presses into her pussy. PD romps her cupcakes with a skewer. (You can plow and prod a doll with a skewer. A doll doesn't feel.) The Fiddle is linked to a brief metal mitt jutting out from a metal pole. At first-ever she's on her knees and boned and caned. But briefly she's on her soles and PD's driving her around and around in circles. (If you humiliate a doll, will the doll turn her face away? If you have fun with a doll's pussy, will she come?) With institutional restraints on her wrists and ankles, Mya's attached to one of PD's devices. She sits with gams up and spread. Forceps on her cute nips pull them upward. She's pussywhipped. Ropes on her internal hips make her twat outward. It looks huge. He plows her with trio fingers. Then with an dildo inflated in her cunt and a finger in her ass. The wand hums in that phat pussy. Drool drizzles out her mouth. She comes once, twice, trio times highly fast, shooting the inflated dildo out her ass. Distant afterward, her face is devoid of expression. So maybe that's why she's here. Perhaps the doll wants her Gal Face shattered. To be or not to be. . . Conscience does make cowards of us all. . . William Shakespeare