Cast: Tyler Video clip 2
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Outdoor, Urinating, Ring Gag
The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My body is covered in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, nearly actual. It comes back to me in flashes. Like in a storm, how the lightening reveals everything for a brief moment. And then all is dark again. I watch a dwelling in a small city I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as dude throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My pal tyler is in the bathtub yelling and convulsing with face hole taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to aid her. I can’t even help myself. I see myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Bloke stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do instantly, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when dude nears. My body is ravenous to feel its burn. Buddy touches it down to my breasts. Softly at 1st, then stronger, so that red dotted rings appear around my paps. Then that chub drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it firmly into my clit. I groan and shriek in . I am staked out with arms and legs widen wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, body motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am nothing but a lifeless, slimy mass of body, an ornament for his lawn. Then there’s a cabin enclosed by woods and this same man with that same grin. Guy strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like two on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and gink looks back to smirk at our ridiculous waddling walk. The intense, splintery dildo shoved deep into my cunt pushes and prods with every step, searching for a thin-skinned spot. Lad tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, displayed, powerless, and restrained. Merely able to communicate with hopeless eyes and muffled yells. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. 2 of em, facing any 1 more. And we are bound to em, to share our suffering. Throats stuffed with wooden gags, our shrieks mingle to create a single, excruciating tune. I watch tyler writhe beneath the ropes, rubbing her supersensitive body against the tough, scratchy bark. I watch the despair in her eyes. Damsel is trapped. And so am I. Lad strikes her with a thin tree branch ’till tits and thighs are covered with red lashes. I cringe at the sound of any stroke and glance down at my own supersensitive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come soon enough. The last thing I recall: bloke is grumbling and tossing me into a hollow. ÒGotta bury the evidence, I think this guy said. Chap covers me in dirt packed forcefully up to my neck. Man brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my mouth, dude unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then man walks away, abandoning us. I am left with this picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated flesh baptized with the piss of our captor. Just the thought sends chills crawling down my spine. But I am safe at home. And there is no man in black. Because it was all just a fantasy . Right?
Format: mp4
Duration: 32:35
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4816kbps
Audio: 118kbps