Release Year: 2003
Studio: Insex
Cast: 129, 323, 781
Genres: POWER PLAY, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Fetish, Torture, Humiliation, Spanking, Rubber
Video language: English
I acquire restless sometimes - wouldn’t u? Knowing she’s out there. Cold, alone, scared… I can not quite hear the muffled whines, pathetic as that babe struggles, new hay irritating soft pink angel flesh.
And I think what I would do: tear off these short shorts, bind her with plastic digging into pale, gleaming skin, molding these overweight fleshy whoppers. Tickle her so that babe wriggles, jiggles, and squirms.
Should I move her to the shed fastened, gagged? Stored for safekeeping, she’d strangle as that babe sits.
Or do I take her for a adult baby walk, towed behind the truck? So cute how this babe sweats and panties and moans. Trotting to keep up, undressed feet tortured by the rocky path, fastened billibongs pulled tight, leading the way. I’d use her as a crapper - abase the marvelous slut.
I contemplate the mountain, the trees far away. No one can hear her scream when the switch-hitter meets her delicate skin. She can just hang by these massive mambos of hers. Hole filled, torment, powerless, naked.
Fettered in the barn. I’d silence the noisy thing - stuff cloth unfathomable down the face hole and hit these large bouncing scoops. Spread her wide, stretched, vulnerable. Would her muff throb and leak? Maybe fill it up, slip smth right in. Then stimulate that swollen clitoris. She can’t resist, pitiful adult baby whore. I won’t let her come - it’s greater quantity joy that way.
I could lock her in the silo, metal hugging her mangos, compressing em into 2 taut, purple orbs. Her groans would echo as this babe hobbled on one leg. So tenacious, my enjoyable captive, wallowing in the dust, writhing, like that babe thinks that babe can escape.
Serenaded by spring’s showers, I envision her: manacled, cuffed, miserable. Soaked to the bone she’s pelted by sheets of rain, wailing animal training the bellowing thunder as the lightening closes in.
The image is nearly sufficiently. Enough to draw me out of sofa. To send me to her. To make it real. But no, make her expect. There’s always the next day and the next day and the next…
Format: real
Duration: 1:16:00
Video: 320x240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps
File size: 123.3 MB
