InfernalRestraints - Creep Suck - Sierra Cirque - Vibrator, Humilation, Spanking
BDSM - InfernalRestraints - Creep Suck - Sierra Cirque - Vibrator, Humilation, Spanking, added Fri, 24 May 2019 10:30:23 +0300

Studio: InfernalRestraints
Cast: Sierra Cirque
Genres: bdsm, bondage, spanking, torture, humilation ,vibrator
Leep is fitful and only possible after the exhaustion of constant shifting round and adjusting the rocks which are my mattress. It feels as though my body was coated in blows off - the stones are bruising me. Its getting colder. The sun is reduced; It beams through a window and also illuminates the details of exactly what hovers above me. I'm one of those web bound carcasses. As it succeeds, the chirps and also squishes begin -- shadowy flutters of darting fantoms swirl above me. They seem to get attracted with my existence -- often diving at me and bombing me with their own temptations.
The odor grows fouler from the day; my bathroom is my mattress. In the beginning he would come and stand over me; staring, pissing, playing with himself. Today, when he introduced me the slop, he had been wearing a gas mask.
The regular chores of the grounds are considerably more interesting as I allow my mind to drift to that monster entombed within my barn. It is not as distracting of late because of this stink, and that I now must face the job of cleansing it. I have prepared a platform depending on the layouts I have seen at the county fair; A grooming table which holds her knees and wrist so she's on all fours.
For times I have been happy with merely knowing it had been stored there. To compensate and motivate the job of cleaning it, I want to take it to another level.
I'm likely to bifurcate her two to get one. At the head I will have her do makeup. The cock sucking is going to have classier feel. At the bottom, a system will soften and swell her gash for my penis.
One thing is up; he is standing over me holding on the shameful head bag and that terrible pole which guards around my throat. He requests me to function over on my belly -- I know that drill, so that I place my hands behind my back immediately. (Reaching throughout the grate that he shields the shackles collectively ) He slips the bag in my head, yanks the string tight and locks it.
I listen to the muted sound of this grate onto the concrete. He yanks me from this hole by my throat. The concrete bits my skin since I struggle to gain my footing. This is actually the worst -- he still pushes me forward by that pole. It is a stifling fright -- I cannot see where I'm stepping. He appears to delight in allowing me excursion or briskly walking into obstacles.
I'm now on all fours secured at the knees and wrist. It must be a table or platform of some kind. He pulls off the hood off my head -- the intent of this place is suddenly obvious. A bucket of soapy water and a hose are all hanging on the ground. Im sure he will make what's to come as dreadful as you can. I can not help but sigh with wonderful relief because this horrible stench is all about to be washed from me.
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Format: mp4
Duration: 50:55
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4822kbps
Audio: 120kbps





File size: 1.8 GB
