The fact that Dresden shows up to her play date with O.T. in a diminutive costume and no pants tells us that this babe was hoping to have a nice time when that babe came over. The constrained and frightened look on her face when this guy begins teasing and hurting her tells us that that babe didn't know what it was that babe was signing up for. Maybe this babe should have looked into that in advance of letting O.T. tie her up to a chair, but there's no turning back now.
Angelica suffers a grueling Live Feed of torment, laced with short bursts of . Repeated strangulation, painful tying and shackles, cigarette burns, striking, the prostate stimulation machine, cum-hole torment, and big o leave her lost in a state of stupefying exhaustion.
Bonnie Day, haven't u ever been said not to steal? Or that breaking and entering is a crime? Of course when u receive caught we won't be calling the authorities. OT doesn't take kindly to snooping adult baby harlots crawling around his place. Those files u stole? They aren't worth what you've got coming. Maybe after a bit of justice you'll know more excellent than to do smth like this once more. When u wake up on a cold floor with a hood over your head, just remember that u brought this on yourself...
Lex Luthor can't watch her hands. They are trapped in 2 cans in front of her. Each position that babe tries to put her body in is greater quantity uncomfortable than the final. She languishes in her cylindrical prisons. The cage is charming taut. It restricts her ability to sit, kneel, or even squat. After her time in the hand cans you'd think this would be less of a burden, but it's pure castigation. The cans and the cage keep Lex nice-looking restricted despite their simplicity. She struggles to maintain herself as her captor uses her helplessness to his advantage.