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Added: September 17, 2018 |
Category: Bondage
He wonders why he still likes to hurt them. The girls. He likes to make them not human. With this one, he has determined he’ll trap her mouth. Since he is controlled by her flesh , those breasts that he ties so tight they balloon. They are beaten by him. Tweaks them. Foamy drool spills her brow down. She squirms. She screams. And then he plays with her clit and she begs for it. She moans. When she’s she screams again. It is not that different – the pleasure and the pain. And besides, maybe he enjoys the cries. Her mouth is screwed by him . She is whipped by him. He also canes her. Harsh marks crisscross all over her body, spiking her to the never never land of love. Her pussy swells. She’s lost all feel. She is hysterical. Then he spanks her ass till it’s red like a baboon in heat. Pure animal. Actual flesh. Pure love.The stocks are made of thick wood, heavy. They hold her wrists and neck. She’s chained to a place. This is how people go insane. Because there’s no relief. No end. Nothing but the lingering pain of being alive. He stuffs food into her mouth until she awakens. She tries her best. But it will never be enough. Not to her or for him. At a certain point he’ll make it worse. It always gets worse. Since he’s restless. So he stinks, held in thrall, lost in her backyard of distress. |
