Studio: Insex

Cast: Lorelie

Genres: PAIN PLAY, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Fetish, Torture, Humiliation, Spanking, Rubber

Video language: English

"For every ecstatic instant
We have to an torment pay
In keen and quivering ratio
To the ecstasy."

Emily Dickinson

In a live feed, Lorelie faces an electrical “experiment” reminiscent of B.F.Skinner, and some of the almost any brutal striking ever seen on Insex. Courage has no thing to do with fearlessness. Rather smth deeper, greater amount uncommon. You can watch it in Lorelie’s face, the anxiety, the quiet determination.

Lorelie is locked in a cage wearing the institutional braces that that babe will wear for the whole feed. The sub of the cage is made of parallel lengths of copper pipe wired in series. Jumper cables attach em to a shockbox with a digital timer. Lorelie can watch the numbers. She knows the exact pont of time she’ll be zapped. It goes on and on, the shocks, accompanied by chaotic sounds. The dread. The anticipation. Not one time does that babe supplicate for it to stop.

She’s seated, her neck secured to the post behind her. Her ankles are pulled wide and fastened animalism head height. Her cunt is complex, orchid-like. She’s drilled with an anal speculum, then it bonks her a-hole. Nipple grabbers bite into her mounds. He canes her pleasant spot unremittingly. Then the soles of her feet. Then that guy tickles her. A dildo buries itself in her fattened clitoris.

Just like this babe gave herself to the electricity, this babe gives herself to her desire, her lust. Pussy juice pools animal training the opening of her twat. She comes beautifully, but this babe didn’t ask to come. You’d think Lorelie would have known more good. So that guy yanks the teat grabbers off in retribution. But u know it’s not sufficiently to satisfy him. There will be greater quantity. Much greater amount.

She hangs by her ankles. Pale white skin. Bright red lips. The thrashing begins. She’s poised. Unguarded. You at no time watch her stiffen to block the blow. There’s no doubt, Lorelie is the queen of this stage. Her abdomen is caned, her boobs. A signal whip whips her crotch, mummification onto her bawdy cleft. It’s as though this babe craves to be devastated, ripped to shreds. She’s made up her mind. She’ll take everything.

A horrid caning follows. Her screams. The ragged red slashes covering her booty. He suggests the rod. She kisses it. Then that guy indeed let us loose. The worst thrashing yet. He solely stops when that babe can bring herself to say the word.

Stop.

She’s given away from the tying. She’s sobbing now, hollowed out, empty. You receive the sense it was inevitable, her annihilation. And when it’s suggested that that babe take greater amount, this babe accepts. As though she’s been blinded, deafened. As though some consummate white light burned her beyond recognition.

Format: real

Duration: 1:09:37

Video: 424x240, RV40

Audio: 94kbps


Insex - Sound Check (Live Feed From June, 4) (Lorelie)

Insex - Sound Check (Live Feed From June, 4) (Lorelie)


File size: 226.3 MB

Insex - Sound Check (Live Feed From June, 4) (Lorelie)


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