Turkey Shoot
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He thinks of them as turkeys.To him these nymphs are nothing more than meat. He observes himself as a hunter, a boy who luvs fresh meat. And so it begins. They are naked, his girls. There are 3 of them. He has them in his hunting cabin. Their forearms are corded behind their backs, their forearms taped. They are gagged with tubing limited in place with wire ties. Several soles of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are leashed to one another. He sits. He tells them about a turkey shoot. As he talks, he assembles his gun. Their lil sobs and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? One min you are just ambling your or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing you know, you are naked. And he has a gun. And there is indeed nothing else to do, is there? When he tells you to run. You run like hell. He drags them outside and unchains them and embarks spewing out pellets, scaring them up good. After all, he wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a lil fun. They run thru the forest all in a flurry, screaming, squawking. Open season on girl. The blond is the highly first to drop. He takes the others down too, the dark haired and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball dribble down their mild flesh in red trails. It is noiseless in the woods. Their figures lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all gagged. They rock back and forth on corded breasts, juggling with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of horrified chirps. He stops the car and opens the back gate. To each pair of ankles, he links a rope. Then he moves the car forth so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. He lifts each of them up, their figures stringing up upside down in the middle of the woods. He slaps asses. He plays with their titties and nipples, tight from the cold. His raunchy fingers twist and knead, doing with them whatever he wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All 3 nymphs are standing, corded firmly together at the neck, hobbled this way, moaning, whining in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But soon it is too hot. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their flesh luminous in the dark. He arrives with a iron grill that he sets on 2 posts. It is in the shape of a body. He tells them they have to determine who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for them to decide. They moan. They cry, moving backward, clustered together, the human cook basket waiting. The blond is chosen. She is locked into the rungs of the frame, her gams spread, forearms locked behind her back, and a iron bar shove into her cunt. It keeps her highly still, so that the fire can do its work. She sighs rock hard as the warmth grows, baking, her pecs heaving. The other 2 nymphs are given the task of making sure she’s roasted nice and even. Her flesh heads red. Satiate hurry, she says, please, Satiate hurry. And so they turn her so she can cook the other side and pray to be revved again. An apple is shoveled into the blond’s mouth. She is quieter now. As tho she is providing up, letting go. As tho she can leave behind her body. She is basted and barbecued, her round titties wiped with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Juices dribbles from her knees. The flush of her assets may remind him of the pink inward sparkle of pussy. When the lips are spread and wet, just before the plunge, and now the aroma can occasionally be smoky.

He thinks of them as turkeys.To him these nymphs are nothing more than meat. He observes himself as a hunter, a boy who luvs fresh meat. And so it begins. They are naked, his girls. There are 3 of them. He has them in his hunting cabin. Their forearms are corded behind their backs, their forearms taped. They are gagged with tubing limited in place with wire ties. Several soles of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are leashed to one another. He sits. He tells them about a turkey shoot. As he talks, he assembles his gun. Their lil sobs and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? One min you are just ambling your or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing you know, you are naked. And he has a gun. And there is indeed nothing else to do, is there? When he tells you to run. You run like hell. He drags them outside and unchains them and embarks spewing out pellets, scaring them up good. After all, he wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a lil fun. They run thru the forest all in a flurry, screaming, squawking. Open season on girl. The blond is the highly first to drop. He takes the others down too, the dark haired and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball dribble down their mild flesh in red trails. It is noiseless in the woods. Their figures lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all gagged. They rock back and forth on corded breasts, juggling with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of horrified chirps. He stops the car and opens the back gate. To each pair of ankles, he links a rope. Then he moves the car forth so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. He lifts each of them up, their figures stringing up upside down in the middle of the woods. He slaps asses. He plays with their titties and nipples, tight from the cold. His raunchy fingers twist and knead, doing with them whatever he wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All 3 nymphs are standing, corded firmly together at the neck, hobbled this way, moaning, whining in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But soon it is too hot. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their flesh luminous in the dark. He arrives with a iron grill that he sets on 2 posts. It is in the shape of a body. He tells them they have to determine who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for them to decide. They moan. They cry, moving backward, clustered together, the human cook basket waiting. The blond is chosen. She is locked into the rungs of the frame, her gams spread, forearms locked behind her back, and a iron bar shove into her cunt. It keeps her highly still, so that the fire can do its work. She sighs rock hard as the warmth grows, baking, her pecs heaving. The other 2 nymphs are given the task of making sure she’s roasted nice and even. Her flesh heads red. Satiate hurry, she says, please, Satiate hurry. And so they turn her so she can cook the other side and pray to be revved again. An apple is shoveled into the blond’s mouth. She is quieter now. As tho she is providing up, letting go. As tho she can leave behind her body. She is basted and barbecued, her round titties wiped with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Juices dribbles from her knees. The flush of her assets may remind him of the pink inward sparkle of pussy. When the lips are spread and wet, just before the plunge, and now the aroma can occasionally be smoky.
Added: 2024-03-16 • Views: 17 • Duration: 51:17
Categories: BDSM, Bondage, Fisting and Dildo, Outdoor, Torture • Models: Lorelei (aka Lorelei Lee), 912 (aka Ann-Marie), Moonshine (aka Morgan)
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