Release Year: 2022
Cast: Molly (aka Molly Matthews, Emily Marilyn)
Genres: POWER EXCHANGE, Bondage, Dildo, Suspension, Torture
Video language: English
Okay, so I been watching her animal training night, watching the gold light of her window streaming into darkness, and the shadows that crawl along the roofline. But this babe was the one that come on to me, all prettified in that short adult baby suit showing her bumpers round and pointy and intense, the twitch of that saucy butt leaving a trail of wet crack so thick, a fellow acquires lost in a fog, can't keep his mind where it belongs. She was the devil clothed like a doxy. She might of looked like the cutie next door, but this babe weren't no thing but a floozy. And final night, that babe stood taste in front of the window, lifting her slide over her head. Her fingers, these admirable, tender stems, unhooked her brassiere. The belts slid down slow, like a fantasy u been guzzling and just like that, you're falling down drunk, you're whiskey blind with how u can watch her in your head, her twat, her warm fur pie, nipps, silhouette of the moon. She plays with her teats, her meatballs white, half-shadowed. Her body writhes. That girl's fire in the face hole, a double glug of white lightening banging like a jack hammer on the back of your skull. Temptation. You got to kill it, got to put it away somewhere's so it don't acquire u. See, I'm a God‹fearing guy. So it had to be done. And like I told, that babe come on to me. She stood exposed, pressing her pantoons and snatch right against that window, and I saw her like a steam, like a mist flowing out into the night. And her eyes fixed on mine, these black devil eyes. I got her in the truck simple. Whore's are like that, thinking they got a chap all weak-kneed and mad for what they got betwixt the legs, that slick cavity, that creamy gash that sucks a guy in and don't let go. She thought that babe was working me. I shivered cause I saw old chap Satan a-staring out animal training me from these eyes so youthful and brown and round and moist. My hand shook when I lit her cigarette. But this babe was cold, like a sheet of ice, frozen, cold-blooded like a snake. "What's that for?" this babe asked, seeing the wood palette, the rope, the plastic wrap. "Delivery," I told, slowing the truck down. I was driving the back edge of the coal yards. Nobody around. She didn't blink. Not one time. Reached over and unzipped me out of so much of a please and thank u. She grabbed my 10-pounder. Satan had a-hold of me, getting me heavy and thick and pounding up into my eyes. I pushed her down. I bound her constricted, her elbows near touching in back. She made a adult baby chirpy sound or 2, but I stuffed her throat. I overspread these eyes fast. Satan will catch u in a spell quicker than u can blink. And I got to grabbing her marangos and soft butt. She wiggled, squirmed. She was like peaches and plums, like u could sink in your teeth and juice would ooze down your chin. Her skin was silk, like no thing I ever touched in advance of, like smth so worthy u can't aid but fill your hands, stomp and squeeze, caress. I tucked her into a ball and wrapped her taut to the palette. I drove over to the garage. By that time this babe was making a awful fuss. Sweet adult baby floozy, I told, whispery and soft whilst I pricked her teats with the tip of my knife. Devil gal. Cunt. My knife was searching for the devil, drawn like a magnet to her darksome, humid muff, scent of cutie, smoky-sweet, salty, blunt. I got her on her feet and wired her, widen over the anvil. When the devil's in a cutie, u got to use particular tools, metal, wire, hawt shavings from the grinder. You got to tape her face hole and eyes, tape her twat shut. You acquire her dancing, impaled on the subdue of a shove broom. She cried. Yes that babe did. Because I was doing my most excellent to assist that poor angel, using wire and metallic to drive the devil out. I whipped her with wire. I beat her boobs red, her fur pie pink and striped, her round soft, butt marked with hawt bright lines. I whipped her heavy sufficiently to beat the devil back. Tonight her window is black. I see shadows crawl along the roofline. I think of her bound and locked in a glass case in the lower room. That's where that babe belongs. I take one more impact of white lightening. It's a fire in my face hole and eyes. But she's a mist, a bleached fog that passes throughout my mind. Even now, I hear her cries. Temptation beats my temples like a gong, the bleary craving of my mind. And the empty sky, unfathomable low groan of the devil, rumbling night, darksome blackened sky.
Format: mp4
Duration: 35:08
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4793kbps
Audio: 98kbps
File size: 1.2 GB
