Tyler (aka Tyler Scot), 411 - Tyler File 1 - Dildo, Bondage, Cigarette Torture
BDSM - Tyler (aka Tyler Scot), 411 - Tyler File 1 - Dildo, Bondage, Cigarette Torture, added Mon, 22 May 2023 06:10:01 +0300
Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot), 411
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Vibrator, Outdoor, Cigarette Torture
When I jump up from bed, the sky is pitch-black. I'm shivering, and my body is covered with sweat. The nightmare was almost real. I can remember it in flashes. The lightning in a thunderstorm can reveal everything for a moment. Then it's back to darkness. I see a home in a town I've never been to before. I see a man in black smirking evilly while he tapes up my underwear and throws me on the floor. Tyler, my friend, is in the bath tub wailing and convulsing. Her mouth is taped up and her shirt has been placed over her head. It's impossible for me to help. I can't even help myself. I imagine myself alone, strapped down to a table of cards, trembling with fear. He is above. Smoking. Watching. Trying to decide what you will do next, and what tortures await. When he gets close, the heat from his cigarette warms my skin. I want to feel the burn. He touched it to my breasts. First softly, then more firmly, until red dots appear around my nipples. He drags the clit slowly across my stomach, and then presses it into my clit. I scream and moan in ecstasy. I am staking out, arms and legs wide open and my back arched on a thick round log. Closed eyes, motionless body soaked in oil. I'm a slick, lifeless mass of flesh that is an ornament on his lawn, unable to fight and exhausted. There's also a cabin in the woods with the same man and his same grin. He stripped us down, and led us into the wild like two dogs walking on a leather leash. He holds our legs open with branches, and then smirks at the silly waddling we do. The splintery, hard dildo pushed deep into my pussy pokes, prodding with each step. He chains us to a branch and leaves us naked, vulnerable and restrained. We are only able to communicate through desperate eyes and muffled moans. We struggle to get out of the cage at the same time. I remember trees. They are two trees facing each other. We are forced to suffer with them. Our cries, mingled with the wooden gags in our mouths, blend into a single, anguished song. I watch Tyler writhe beneath the ropes and rub her delicate skin on the rough, scratchy bark. I can see her despair in those eyes. She is in a bind. So am I. He hits her with a thin branch until she is covered in red lashes on the thighs and tits. I cringe with each stroke, and look down at my sensitive breasts that have been made purple by the leather covering them. Soon enough, my time will arrive. Last thing I remember: He was grumbling at me and throwing me in a hole. bdsm-files.club
Format: mp4
Duration: 33:01
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4827kbps
Audio: 120kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
