New Meat - Virginia Caves - Testing Limits

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This hard bodied biotch comes to us as fresh as they come. She doesn't know what her boundaries are because she's so fresh that she hasn't expert enough to know what she luvs and dislikes. We restrict her in firm steel and get to work on detecting what makes this biotch tick, or in this case squirt. Her fuckbox is running in rivulets humid before I get my hands on her. She is so revved on at the idea of being completely vulnerable that her fuckbox mayo is running down her leg.The torture starts and her fuckbox starts to drip even more. A iron hook is tied inwards of her wet fuckbox before the vibe makes her burst everywhere. Next she is in a plenty of driver and is made to witness as her fuckbox and soles are tormented. Once her anguish threshold has been strike I go back to her fuckbox and make her burst repeatedly until her fuckbox has been emptied of it's juices. In the final episode I determine to take it up a notch and climb inwards of her head and do a tiny dance. I want to mind fuck this biotch and I want to do it badly. She is blindfolded and the games begin. She prays and begs for it to stop. Her screams of anguish pack the apartment and spill shape on the floor from her splattering climaxes from dread of the unknown.