She's stubborn. Her body hangs upside down in the dim light of the barn. Her skin is smooth, pale. The lines of her body lovely, perhaps made more beautiful by the stark image, the way her head is gone, disappearing into a den in the center of a large box sitting on the barn bring to the ~.
As the shoot progresses, the images come in waves. . . Her obscure as she's hanging. . .Her face, partially obscured, seen through the exaltation-hole of a rusted metal box. . .The way she scurries like a spider by her ankles locked to her wrists. She's wearing heels, and he drags her by the hair. . . And then the slow construction of an image seen long ago. Was it Cowgirl? PD builds Calico in steps upward till she's held in the air, her cunt and pussy cupped by a curve of deauxma in bdsm steel, her clit and labia protruding through a divide. Her legs are straight and locked outward, her hair tied ascending. But in Calico's case, she's wearing the strangulation neck-band. Her arms and hands are strapped in reverse prayer position.
Throughout the clique of images, PD whips her. He canes her ass in red streaks. Two strings of slaver drip from her upper and lower lips. She comes, and at another time she can't come. Her clit's over-sensitized, then she's insensible. She bdsm tubes wiggles. She crawls. She moans, squeals, and screams. And at the amateur bdsm jpg extremity, when PD's caning her armpits because she lost a gallant she was set up to lose, she grits her teeth in ire.
No one will be able to see these marks, PD says in the manner that he whacks away. He makes her to thank him. And in that case he vibrates her one last time. Maybe she came. Or as luck may have it she was just screaming from the pain. After bdsm cervic torture all, her bdsm thumbs clit took very a beating. She begs him to stop. And then it's besides, the end.
But the images linger.
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