Marley
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Marley made the error of telling JR that she has never attempted electricity before. So now he has her up in The Attic, strapped tightly to The Electrical Chair, entirely immobile. A panel gag is on her head and choking her face hole. Drool is running out underneath the panel, down her chin and then down her chest, pooling in her navel before eventually reaching her nub and drenching it. Shes apprehensive and keeps testing her bonds. It is cold up there in the attic and she starts to shiver. Shes been up there awhile before JR enters to address her. Immediately he turns on the intensity to the tabouret until she jerks. Now she cant stop moving. Her forearms and shoulders, even her hips seem to strained up for a few seconds and then relax. She lets out just the lowest occasional moan at times. Her sighing has noticeably quickened. Unsatisfied with the level the intensity is set at JR turns it up a notch and then pulls a clear bag over her head. When the leather wire packaged around her neck seals it off the bag instantaneously begins to collapse and fill with each breath. She looks around inwards with worry. Her ample eyes scanning the walls of her head confinement, worried it will stick to her face and leave no apartment for breath. She attempts her greatest to focus on the breathing, keeping herself under control. But it is difficult when JR turns the intensity up further. Her body seizes momentarily and she starts to lose focus. Her brain cant determine what to process –the electricity coursing thru her or the getting taller lack of air in her lil' head environment. JR gives her a diminutive respite by untying the leather wire around her neck. Its just enough new air to keep her going then pervs the intensity up higher. It has an instantaneous effect. Her body is in constant motion, she now makes sounds at a rhythmic pace. She doesnt like to break, to flash that something is getting to her. But thats embarking to fall by the wayside now. JR seals the bag off again and rubs her nub with his finger. When he has fondled her juice all over it he unseals her bag and stuffs that finger up her nostril, wiping her puss juice up in her nose slot before sealing the bag off again. Her sighing is rapid now and each inhalation plasters the bag entirely against her face. She cant even get enough air to fill her lungs now. She gets bigger startled which only makes things worse for her. JR lets her have another diminutive dosage of new air and then seals the bag off again. He repeats this mind poke for her over and over. She never knows when she will get to fill her lungs. He enhances the electricity until she lets out a moan and then shoves the Celebrator against her clit. She tosses her head back, bag pressed throughout her face as she attempts to suck in a deep breath. Its gruelling to deal with and she looks like she has run a hundred yard dash. Numerous rivulets of slobber run down her torso. It is just too much to process, her clit, the inability to breath, the electricity that seizes her body –suddenly she breaks. She starts to moan and cry. JR tightens the bag further. One lengthy moan comes out of her, of dread and funk and desperation. She has found herself entirely broken.
Marley made the error of telling JR that she has never attempted electricity before. So now he has her up in The Attic, strapped tightly to The Electrical Chair, entirely immobile. A panel gag is on her head and choking her face hole. Drool is running out underneath the panel, down her chin and then down her chest, pooling in her navel before eventually reaching her nub and drenching it. Shes apprehensive and keeps testing her bonds. It is cold up there in the attic and she starts to shiver. Shes been up there awhile before JR enters to address her. Immediately he turns on the intensity to the tabouret until she jerks. Now she cant stop moving. Her forearms and shoulders, even her hips seem to strained up for a few seconds and then relax. She lets out just the lowest occasional moan at times. Her sighing has noticeably quickened. Unsatisfied with the level the intensity is set at JR turns it up a notch and then pulls a clear bag over her head. When the leather wire packaged around her neck seals it off the bag instantaneously begins to collapse and fill with each breath. She looks around inwards with worry. Her ample eyes scanning the walls of her head confinement, worried it will stick to her face and leave no apartment for breath. She attempts her greatest to focus on the breathing, keeping herself under control. But it is difficult when JR turns the intensity up further. Her body seizes momentarily and she starts to lose focus. Her brain cant determine what to process –the electricity coursing thru her or the getting taller lack of air in her lil' head environment. JR gives her a diminutive respite by untying the leather wire around her neck. Its just enough new air to keep her going then pervs the intensity up higher. It has an instantaneous effect. Her body is in constant motion, she now makes sounds at a rhythmic pace. She doesnt like to break, to flash that something is getting to her. But thats embarking to fall by the wayside now. JR seals the bag off again and rubs her nub with his finger. When he has fondled her juice all over it he unseals her bag and stuffs that finger up her nostril, wiping her puss juice up in her nose slot before sealing the bag off again. Her sighing is rapid now and each inhalation plasters the bag entirely against her face. She cant even get enough air to fill her lungs now. She gets bigger startled which only makes things worse for her. JR lets her have another diminutive dosage of new air and then seals the bag off again. He repeats this mind poke for her over and over. She never knows when she will get to fill her lungs. He enhances the electricity until she lets out a moan and then shoves the Celebrator against her clit. She tosses her head back, bag pressed throughout her face as she attempts to suck in a deep breath. Its gruelling to deal with and she looks like she has run a hundred yard dash. Numerous rivulets of slobber run down her torso. It is just too much to process, her clit, the inability to breath, the electricity that seizes her body –suddenly she breaks. She starts to moan and cry. JR tightens the bag further. One lengthy moan comes out of her, of dread and funk and desperation. She has found herself entirely broken.
Added: 2014-08-07 • Views: 11 • Duration: 41:37
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