Tyler File 3


Cast: Tyler Scot, 411
Genres: POWER PLAY, Bondage, Dildo, Outdoor, Suspension, Fire, Caning, Vibrator, Tits Torture
Video language: English

The sky is pitch darksome when I discharge up in daybed. My body is overspread in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, not quite 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 once more. I watch a abode in a miniature city I don't recognize. A chap in dark grinning evilly as that 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 phobia. 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 guy nears. My skin is hungry to feel it is burn. He touches it down to my melons. Softly animal play 1st, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my teats. Then that guy drags it not fast down across my belly and crams it firmly into my clitoris. I groan and shriek in . 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 chap with that same grin. He undresses us down and leads us into the wilderness like 2 on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and this guy looks back to smirk animal training our naive waddling walk. The rough, splintery sextoy pushed unfathomable into my love tunnel pokes and prods with every step, searching for a delicate spot. He tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, nude, vulnerable, and restrained. Only able to communicate with hopeless eyes and muffled moans. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. Two of em, facing every other. And we are tied to em, to share our torture. Mouths stuffed with wooden gags, our cries mingle to create a single, anguished tune. I see tyler writhe below the ropes, rubbing her tender skin against the tough, scratchy bark. I watch the despair in her eyes. She is trapped. And so am I. He strikes her with a thin tree branch untill titties and haunches are overspread with red lashes. I cringe animalism the sound of every wank and glance down animal training my own sensitive bazookas, made purple and bulbous by the leather around em. My time will come pretty soon sufficiently. The final thing I recall: that guy is grumbling and tossing me into a aperture. Ã’Gotta bury the evidence, I think this chab told. He covers me in foul packed tightly up to my neck. He brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my throat, this chab unzips his panties and relieves himself, spraying pee all over the one and the other of us. Then this chab walks away, abandoning us. I am left with that picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated body baptized with the urinate of our captor. Just the thought sends chills crawling down my spine. But I am safe animal training home. And there is no stud in dark. Because it was all just a fantasy. Right?

Format: mp4
Duration: 1:13:11
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4782kbps
Audio: 105kbps

Tyler File 3

Tyler File 3


Tyler File 3

Tyler File 3



Tyler File 3


File size: 2.6 GB



Tyler File 3