Release Year: 2022
Studio: InfernalRestraints
Cast: Lorelei, 912, Moonshine

He thinks of em as turkeys.To him those cuties are no thing greater quantity than meat. He sees himself as a hunter, a chap who likes new meat. And so it starts. They are in natures garb, his angels. There are 3 of em. He has em in his hunting cabin. Their arms are fastened behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in place with cable ties. A hardly any feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to one some other. He sits. He tells em about a turkey discharge. As this chab talks, this chab assembles his gun. Their adult baby cries and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? One minute u are just walking your dog or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing u know, u are bare. And this chab has a gun. And there is truly no thing else to do, is there? When that guy tells u to run. You run like hell. He drags em outside and unchains em and begins spewing out pellets, scaring em up worthy. After all, that guy desires to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a adult baby pleasure. They run throughout the woods all in a flurry, screaming, squawking. Open season on cutie. The blonde is the 1st to drop. He takes the others down likewise, the dark brown and the black-haired hotty. The marks of paintball ooze down their soft skin in red trails. It is quiet in the woods. Their bodies lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all gagged. They rock back and forth on fastened tits, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrified chirps. He stops the truck and opens the back gate. To every couple of ankles, this guy attaches a rope. Then that guy moves the truck forward so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. He hoists every of em up, their bodies hanging upside down in the centre of the woods. He smacks butts. He plays with their pointer sisters and teats, constricted from the cold. His coarse fingers twist and knead, doing with em soever this chab craves. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All 3 beauties are standing, fastened tightly jointly animal play the neck, hobbled this way, groaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But in a short time it is likewise sexy. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their skin luminous in the darksome. He arrives with a metal grill that this chab sets on 2 posts. It is in the shape of a body. He tells em they have to make a decision who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for em to make a decision. They groan. They cry, moving backward, clustered jointly, the human cook basket awaiting. The blonde is chosen. She is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar thrust into her slit. It keeps her very still, so that the fire can do it is work. She breathes rough as the heat grows, baking, her chest heaving. The other 2 gals are given the task of making sure she’s roasted priceless and even. Her skin goes red. Please hurry, this babe says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so that babe can cook the other side and implore to be turned afresh. An apple is poked into the blond’s throat. She is quieter now. As though that babe is giving up, letting go. As though that babe can forget her body. She is basted and barbecued, her round milk cans smeared with sauce, leaking down into the fire. Fluid oozes from her knees. The flush of her body may remind him of the pink interior shine of bawdy cleft. When the lips are widen and juicy, just previous to the plunge, and now the scent can sometimes be smoky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840x2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps

File size: 1.8 GB