TG - I Prefer You, Part 2 - Hazel Hypnotic, Elise Graves - Jun 16, 2014
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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 rage 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 detecting more than she is probably wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like observing others vulnerable and transparent in nature. Hazel's cootchie is 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 cootchie is on display. As with any exploration, I start from the outside and work my way in. Enlivenment rushes to her cunt as her lips are inhaled into a cootchie pump. It's joy to observe her cootchie widen and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's labia lips are grasped with clover forceps and opened up wide to permit for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must enter 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 inbetween her figure and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the total connection to be conclude - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cunt with my whole fist. Studying one's figure is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Exploring someone's mind is possible in a multitude of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of unsheathing the truth. For, thru fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to witness 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 suck all the oxygen out of her allotted air produce like the hungry bondage cockslut that she is? What happens when Hazel's cootchie is introduced to an electrical vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing scream quite like the one Hazel makes in response to this toy. Witness 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 rage 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 detecting more than she is probably wanting to give. I like intimacy. Closeness. I like observing others vulnerable and transparent in nature. Hazel's cootchie is 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 cootchie is on display. As with any exploration, I start from the outside and work my way in. Enlivenment rushes to her cunt as her lips are inhaled into a cootchie pump. It's joy to observe her cootchie widen and pack the cup. Hazel squeals. I smile. After some time, Hazel's labia lips are grasped with clover forceps and opened up wide to permit for deeper contemplation. Eventually, though, I must enter 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 inbetween her figure and mind. I must have Hazel accept me for the total connection to be conclude - Hazel and I are connected as one inwards her cunt with my whole fist. Studying one's figure is only the beginning. The mind is much more interesting to me. Exploring someone's mind is possible in a multitude of ways, but on this day, I am interested in using dread as a means of unsheathing the truth. For, thru fear, one can get to the core. With the aide of a gas mask and rebreathing bag, I set out to witness 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 suck all the oxygen out of her allotted air produce like the hungry bondage cockslut that she is? What happens when Hazel's cootchie is introduced to an electrical vibrator? I doubt you've ever heard an ear-piercing scream quite like the one Hazel makes in response to this toy. Witness as Hazel become increasingly stressed by her conditions. What is Hazel made of? You be the judge.
Added: 2016-06-29 • Views: 29 • Duration: 45:43
Categories: BDSM, Bondage, Domination, Extreme, Fetish, Hardcore • Models: Elise Graves, Hazel Hypnotic, Elise Grave
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