Sound Check

06 Aug 2014

Sound Check


Studio: Insex

Genres: Bdsm, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Fetish, Torture, Humiliation, Spanking, Rubber

"For every ecstatic instantWe get to an torment payIn keen and quivering ratioTo the ."Emily DickinIn 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 quantity uncommon. You can watch it in Lorelies 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 servant 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 shell be zapped. It goes on and on, the shocks, accompanied by chaotic sounds. The dread. The anticipation. Not one time does this babe entreat for it to stop.Shes seated, her neck secured to the post behind her. Her ankles are pulled wide and bound animal training head height. Her wet crack is complex, orchid-like. Shes screwed with an anal speculum, then it copulates her booty. Nipple grabbers bite into her love muffins. He canes her fascinating spot unremittingly. Then the soles of her feet. Then this chab tickles her. A sex-toy buries itself in her fattened clit.Just like that babe gave herself to the electricity, this babe gives herself to her crave, her lust. Pussy juice pools animal play the opening of her pussy. She comes beautifully, but that babe did not ask to come. Youd think Lorelie would have known more excellent. So that guy yanks the teat grabbers off in retribution. But u know it is not sufficiently to satisfy him. There will be greater quantity. Much more.She hangs by her ankles. Pale white skin. Bright red lips. The striking begins. Shes poised. Unguarded. You not ever watch her stiffen to block the blow. Theres no doubt, Lorelie is the queen of this stage. Her belly is caned, her milk sacks. A signal whip whips her crotch, mummification onto her twat. Its as though that babe wishes to be devastated, ripped to shreds. Shes made up her mind. Shell take anything.A horrid caning follows. Her screams. The ragged red slashes covering her a-hole. He suggests the rod. She kisses it. Then this chab actually let us loose. The worst striking yet. He solely stops when this babe can bring herself to say the word.Stop.Shes given away from the restraint bondage. Shes sobbing now, hollowed out, empty. You acquire the sense it was inevitable, her annihilation. And when it is suggested that that babe take greater quantity, that babe accepts. As though she is been blinded, deafened. As though some ideal white light burned her beyond recognition.

Format: real

Duration: 1:09:37

Video: 424x240, RV40

Audio: 94kbps


Sound Check

Sound Check


File size: 226.3 MB

Sound Check