Processed - Erika Kole
BDSM - Processed - Erika Kole, added Fri, 20 Dec 2019 03:40:28 +0200
Gravity plus steel plus mass equals a barbarous distress.
As everyone at Infernal Restraints prepares to your shoot, PD preps Erika, locking her in metal and leaving to languish. Her neck has been clamped within a collar hauled apart from the wall by a metallic arm. Her wrists, pulled up into a trying strappado behind her, keep her on her toes. It's her own weight that uses the pressure against her throat. PD dismisses her raise up her a couple more inches, increasing the drag down. It's nothing really, a simple matter of mathematics.
A set of scissors snips in her tuft of pussy hair. Snip, snip extends her bra. The trick of a singletail yells in her tummy and chest, and in the tiny tuft of pussy hair. Then she's turned so that she strikes the wall. The whip goals her ass and backagain. And as she fusses, trying to pull away in the tip of the whip, her rear arches.
Erika's wrists are shackled behind and attached into a thick, scratchy rope that is dragged through her crotch (a nasty little agony) and tied upward. Nipple clamps pull her tits upward also. Gravity takes its toll, as a sublime moment of fact, the annoyance of inhabiting a body.
A brand new apparatus makes its introduction. His fingers investigate her holes. Then a cane smacks her ass, thighs, buttocks and feet. Erika keeps up a continuous stream of yells, like some secretive creature that cries throughout the night. A board slides between her thighs. Then the beam beneath her feet is removed. Now her weight rests there upon her cunt. Gravity wins.
Hanging in a really small cage, a dental gag holds Erika's mouth open. Drool runs out of her lips into her cunt where white pussy juice wets her pit. Even the fucking machine stands in the ready. She's positioned and penetrated, as though it's her cunt that functions the system. It pounds off in of her. And Erika's cries make such a clamor.
He's done with her today. The machine is quiet. The cage slides along a rail until it hangs within a awaiting box. Erika's dropped inside, cage and all. The lid slams closed, latched, and a breathing pipe clad in position. Erika's steady flow of noise continues, more distant today. Far away. A world apart.
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Format: real
Duration: 34:53
Video: 640x480, RV40
Audio: 94kbps
File size: 113.0 MB
