TG - Back Into the Fold - Cici Rhodes, Elise Graves - Sep 12, 2014 - HD
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Welcome back, Cici. You've been away far too long. Los Angeles didn't sit well with you, did it? I'm sure it left much to be desired. You are far too advanced for that society. You do not belong among them. Leaving that trap was for the best. You've come back home to your people. We understand you. We understand your abnormal proclivities. You don't have to explain your desire to be corded up tightly, or your need to perceive what's it like to not be able to escape. Defenselessness is a prized state of mind - that is demonstrable in these parts. We are aware of your craving to be tossed around, jacked upon, used as a lump of furniture, only to afterwards be leaned over and taken from behind. There's no need to spell out the subtleties of the art of teasing, or the boldness of the whip. These matters are well understood here. You are home. Your reintegration process commences slowly, methodically. A modified ball tie guarantees that your motility is highly limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your diminutive freedoms to be eliminated one by one. First-ever it's your tongue - pinned and spread to your knees. Then your slit lips are pinned and spread out to your toes. These additions are made to place you in the correct framework of mind. You are here because I want you here. You are here to be toyed with though I watch fit. You are not to move. Stage 2 of this welcome home soiree has you worm corded and suspended. What's it like to be used as a lump of draped furniture? What's it like to physically support someone who is spunking their brains out while you hang there, draped in both time and space. At my disposal. Finally, if I know of any way to feast the come back of a cohort, it's to welcome them with agony and objectification. Tied with your arms around your neck, as if your are gagging yourself, your slit is unveiled and for the taking. That wouldn't be almost as fun, though, sans indoctrinating you very first with pain. I know what you are here for. I know why you came back. If you merely desired fucking, you would have stayed in that plastic city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where the restrain bondage is. Welcome back, Cici. Back into the fold..
Welcome back, Cici. You've been away far too long. Los Angeles didn't sit well with you, did it? I'm sure it left much to be desired. You are far too advanced for that society. You do not belong among them. Leaving that trap was for the best. You've come back home to your people. We understand you. We understand your abnormal proclivities. You don't have to explain your desire to be corded up tightly, or your need to perceive what's it like to not be able to escape. Defenselessness is a prized state of mind - that is demonstrable in these parts. We are aware of your craving to be tossed around, jacked upon, used as a lump of furniture, only to afterwards be leaned over and taken from behind. There's no need to spell out the subtleties of the art of teasing, or the boldness of the whip. These matters are well understood here. You are home. Your reintegration process commences slowly, methodically. A modified ball tie guarantees that your motility is highly limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your diminutive freedoms to be eliminated one by one. First-ever it's your tongue - pinned and spread to your knees. Then your slit lips are pinned and spread out to your toes. These additions are made to place you in the correct framework of mind. You are here because I want you here. You are here to be toyed with though I watch fit. You are not to move. Stage 2 of this welcome home soiree has you worm corded and suspended. What's it like to be used as a lump of draped furniture? What's it like to physically support someone who is spunking their brains out while you hang there, draped in both time and space. At my disposal. Finally, if I know of any way to feast the come back of a cohort, it's to welcome them with agony and objectification. Tied with your arms around your neck, as if your are gagging yourself, your slit is unveiled and for the taking. That wouldn't be almost as fun, though, sans indoctrinating you very first with pain. I know what you are here for. I know why you came back. If you merely desired fucking, you would have stayed in that plastic city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where the restrain bondage is. Welcome back, Cici. Back into the fold..
Added: 2015-08-25 • Views: 16 • Duration: 1:3:55
Categories: BDSM, Bondage, Domination, Extreme, Fetish, Hardcore • Models: Elise Graves, Cici Rhodes, Elise Grave, Back Home
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Cici Rhodes, Elise Graves
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