Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot), 411
Genres: POWER EXCHANGE, Torture

The sky is pitch dark when I discharge up in couch. My body is overspread in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, nearly real. It comes back to me in flashes. Like in a storm, how the lightening discloses anything for a brief pont of time. And then all is black anew. I watch a abode in a petite city I don't recognize. A dude in darksome grinning evilly as this guy throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underclothing off. My ally tyler is in the bathtub groaning and convulsing with throat taped and shirt over her head. There is no thing I can do to assist her. I can't even aid myself. I watch myself alone, thonged down to a card table, trembling in anxiety. He stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do now, what the next castigation will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when this chab nears. My skin is hungry to feel it is burn. He touches it down to my bazookas. Softly animal training 1st, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my nipps. Then this chab drags it not fast down across my abdomen and crams it firmly into my clitoris. I groan and shriek in ecstasy. I am staked out with arms and legs widen wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, body motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am no thing but a lifeless, oozy mass of flesh, an ornament for his lawn. Then there's a cabin surrounded by woods and that same fellow with that same grin.

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