TG - September 12, 2014 - Back Into the Fold - Elise Graves, Cici Rhodes - 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 comeback home to your people. We understand you. We understand your deviant 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. Vulnerability is a prized state of mind - that is obvious in these parts. We are aware of your longing to be tossed around, milked upon, used as a chunk of furniture, only to afterward 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 begins slowly, methodically. A modified ball truss ensures that your mobility is highly limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your small freedoms to be eliminated one by one. Very very first it's your tongue - pinned and opened up to your knees. Then your gash lips are pinned and opened up 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 played with however I see 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 chunk of strung up furniture? What's it like to physically support someone who is nutting their brains out while you hang there, strung up in both time and space. At my disposal. Finally, if I know of any way to feast the comeback of a cohort, it's to welcome them with agony and objectification. Tied with your forearms around your neck, as if your are gasping yourself, your gash is unsheathed and for the taking. That wouldn't be nearly 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 wished fucking, you would have stayed in that plastic city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where the 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 comeback home to your people. We understand you. We understand your deviant 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. Vulnerability is a prized state of mind - that is obvious in these parts. We are aware of your longing to be tossed around, milked upon, used as a chunk of furniture, only to afterward 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 begins slowly, methodically. A modified ball truss ensures that your mobility is highly limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your small freedoms to be eliminated one by one. Very very first it's your tongue - pinned and opened up to your knees. Then your gash lips are pinned and opened up 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 played with however I see 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 chunk of strung up furniture? What's it like to physically support someone who is nutting their brains out while you hang there, strung up in both time and space. At my disposal. Finally, if I know of any way to feast the comeback of a cohort, it's to welcome them with agony and objectification. Tied with your forearms around your neck, as if your are gasping yourself, your gash is unsheathed and for the taking. That wouldn't be nearly 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 wished fucking, you would have stayed in that plastic city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where the bondage is. Welcome back, Cici. Back into the fold..
Added: 2017-09-02 • Views: 18 • Duration: 1:3:55
Categories: BDSM, Bondage, Domination, Extreme, Fetish, Hardcore • Models: Elise Graves, Cici Rhodes, Elise Grave, Back Home
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