TG - I Choose You, Part 2 - Hazel Hypnotic, Elise Graves - Jun 16, 2014 - HD
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I am in the mood to delve deeper... Hazel is a very reserved girl. She doesn't chat much, she doesn't anger quickly, she doesn't express herself often... unless she is in bondage. It is then, when Hazel can let go. Relax. Express herself a bit. But I am interested in discovering more than she is most likely wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like seeing others helpless and semitransparent in nature. Hazel's poon is very first up for farther contemplation. For that to happen, Hazel sits, very exposed, stopped to a wooden "chair." Both she and I know that her poon is on display. As with any exploration, I start from the outside and work my way in. Enlivenment rushes to her cunny as her lips are bj'ed into a poon pump. It's joy to watch her poon expand and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's vulva lips are captured with clover clothespins and stretched broad to permit for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must inject her. As that is the only true way to understand another human. To become one with them. I ask her if she trusts me, which she answers affirmatively. This is important, as what I am doing requires a connection between her figure and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the total connection to be complete - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cunny with my entire fist. Investigating one's figure is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Examining someone's mind is possible in a multitude of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of revealing the truth. For, through fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to watch what Hazel is made of. How much manage does she actually have over herself? Can she manage her sighing enough to linger in the mask - or does she blow all the oxygen out of her allotted air produce like the greedy restrain bondage tart that she is? What happens when Hazel's poon is introduced to an electric vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing bellow fairly like the one Hazel makes in answer to this toy. Watch as Hazel become increasingly stressed by her conditions. What is Hazel made of? You be the judge.
I am in the mood to delve deeper... Hazel is a very reserved girl. She doesn't chat much, she doesn't anger quickly, she doesn't express herself often... unless she is in bondage. It is then, when Hazel can let go. Relax. Express herself a bit. But I am interested in discovering more than she is most likely wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like seeing others helpless and semitransparent in nature. Hazel's poon is very first up for farther contemplation. For that to happen, Hazel sits, very exposed, stopped to a wooden "chair." Both she and I know that her poon is on display. As with any exploration, I start from the outside and work my way in. Enlivenment rushes to her cunny as her lips are bj'ed into a poon pump. It's joy to watch her poon expand and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's vulva lips are captured with clover clothespins and stretched broad to permit for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must inject her. As that is the only true way to understand another human. To become one with them. I ask her if she trusts me, which she answers affirmatively. This is important, as what I am doing requires a connection between her figure and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the total connection to be complete - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cunny with my entire fist. Investigating one's figure is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Examining someone's mind is possible in a multitude of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of revealing the truth. For, through fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to watch what Hazel is made of. How much manage does she actually have over herself? Can she manage her sighing enough to linger in the mask - or does she blow all the oxygen out of her allotted air produce like the greedy restrain bondage tart that she is? What happens when Hazel's poon is introduced to an electric vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing bellow fairly like the one Hazel makes in answer to this toy. Watch as Hazel become increasingly stressed by her conditions. What is Hazel made of? You be the judge.
Added: 2016-09-23 • Views: 19 • Duration: 45:43
Categories: BDSM, Bondage, Domination, Extreme, Fetish, Hardcore • Models: Elise Graves, Hazel Hypnotic, Elise Grave
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