Studio: Insex

Jenny, youthful, beautiful, and bored with life out in the sticks, hitchhikes her way into trouble. She acquires a ride from Joe, who persuades her to stop by his place. Maybe, that guy says, shed be interested in his "hobby." Jenny admits to being a curious hotty. Before the day is out, Jenny learns greater quantity than that babe ever wanted to know about Joes hobby, a preoccupation with beauties, torture, rope, and strangulation. She stands nude on a stool in the barn, tied, gagged, her eyes taped. A raw rope noose pulls animal training her mouth. She chokes. Ropes dig into her juvenile, smooth skin, fastened animal training arms, waist, ankles, and toes. A crotch rope buries itself into her cookie. All this chab desires from her is a kiss. Thats what that guy says. She refuses. He kicks the stool out from beneath her, holding her, but letting the rope tighten on her neck. Jennys either also tough or not working on all burners. She will not give in. Night comes. She shivers, exhausted. He returns. He spanks her and leaves, letting her stand and choke and think as the night passes.The next day, he is tied her in an awkward position betwixt beams Her hair is bound above, raising her head, arching her back. The thrashing begins, working over her arse, love muffins, and back. Drool pours out her throat as this babe bawls. But she is defiant. She will not give him a kiss. He increases the tension of the ropes, putting her in strappado. Then that guy ties her seated upon a beam, her ankles tied to hips, feet flat jointly. The rope work is gorgeous, her billibongs tied, her neck wound with rope. She can not move. A noose hangs within her view as a reminder. He single-tails her mambos and nipps. Tears and drool run to her chin. Candle wax, sexy, red, oozes onto her feet and love muffins. Still no kiss. Perhaps he is given up on a kiss. Perhaps now this chab simply thinks of her as his "hobby." She is tied widen out on an old metal wagon wheel. Her ankles are roped back to her arse, and her neck bound betwixt 2 spokes. Her torso is thrust upward, catching the light that filters down from above. Shes nice-looking. How can this guy stop now? He flogs her. Mr. Pogo permeates 1st one aperture, then some other as this chab spins her back and forth. More wax oozed onto her love muffins and bawdy cleft. Mr. Pogo in her vagina and a candle in her throat. He leaves her that way, splayed out, whimpering.

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