Tyler, 411 - Tyler File 1 (INSEX - Remastered - Vibrator, Cigarette Torture, Bondage
BDSM - Tyler, 411 - Tyler File 1 (INSEX - Remastered - Vibrator, Cigarette Torture, Bondage, added Fri, 23 Sep 2022 10:35:02 +0300
Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot), 411
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Vibrator, Outdoor, Cigarette Torture
When I get up from my bed, the sky is black. Although my body is covered with sweat, I feel cold and shivering. It was almost real. In flashes, it comes back to you. It's like a lightning flash revealing everything in just a moment. Then it's back to dark. A house appears in my small hometown. As a man in black smiles evilly, he throws and tapes me down to the ground, then yanks off my pants. Tyler, my friend is lying in the tub convulsing. She has her mouth closed and her shirt on. She is in pain and I have no way to save her. I can't even help myself. My fear is so strong that I can't help but see myself, alone at a table of cards, shaking in terror. He is above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding now what to do, and what the next torture will look like. When he approaches, the heat from his cigarette is warm to me. It burns my skin. It is touched to my breasts by him. He touches it gently at first and then he presses harder until red dots appear around my nipples. He then slowly drags the item across my stomach, and presses into my clit. The sound makes me scream and moan. With arms, legs and back spread out over thick logs, I'm staked. Oil drenched my body and eyes, leaving them unable to see. I'm exhausted and incapable of fighting, so all that remains is a limp, lifeless mass of flesh. He can use me as an ornament on his lawn. There's another cabin, surrounded by trees and the same man smiling. The man strips us and takes us out into the wild like we are two dogs on one leash. He holds our legs open by branches, and smiles at our silly walking. My pussy pokes were pierced by the splintery, hard dildo. He prods me with every step in search of a tender place. The dildo ties us to the tree, leaving us naked, vulnerable and bound. We can only communicate through desperate eyes and muffled grunts. We also struggle to be free. Trees are what I recall. They are two of them facing one another. We are bound to each other, to share in our pain. Our cries merge to form a single, angsty tune. As tyler rubs her sensitive skin against the rough bark, I see it writhe beneath the ropes. Her eyes are filled with despair. She's trapped. So am I. He strikes her with thin branches of a tree until her thighs and tits are covered in red lashes. Each stroke makes me cringe and I look down at my sensitive breasts that are made purple by the leather. It will soon be my time. Last thing I remember is that he grumbles and throws me into a pit. bdsm-files.club
Format: mp4
Duration: 33:01
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4827kbps
Audio: 120kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
