Juniper 3

Release Year: 2010
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Fetich
Video language: English

Juniper is one of those chicks that leaves you distracted after meeting her. She’s so beloved and eager. If you came in contact with her on a frequent basis you’d be thinking of how to acquire down her pants. Once we get her in the interview seat we find out what makes her tick. What types of things she likes sexually. Her masturbation schedule. She let us know she has only been chained up once in her life. A BF from a couple of years ago. And now, because of that practice she wants more. She can’t quit fantasizing about it. She takes other sip of coffee and explains how she has never been with gag in muzzle (the thought scares her), how she is nervous. That’s when she is asked to remove her shirt.
She is on her belly and shirtless. Her long green skirt hiding her red panties. Her Davy Crockett boots are still on. Her left arm is pulled up by the wrists behind her back, quite high, almost to her neck –and it is tied off to her neck. Her one more wrist is also behind her back and chained to the elbow of the other arm. Her face is growing red from the pressure around her neck. One leg is doubled over onto itself and strapped off. She is told to get back on her knees as best she can. That’s because she now has some penis sucking to do. I stand up to her face hole and tell her to take it in. A couple of coughs later, a swallowing severe of whatever was coming up, I grab the back of her head and force her a little further down. She almost throws up. She seems a bit hesitant to me. Her face gets slapped with the dick. This all seemed rather distressful for her and we haven’t even met Luther yet. She’s told to obtain back on her belly and she’s gagged. After spreading her legs she obtains her first ever artificial cock to the peach. It only takes moments before she is breathing in halted, raspy breaths. Clearly she is moving into a zone she hasn’t experienced before. The look on her face tells you it’s in direct contact with what’s taking place with her cunt. We hear her say, "Oh god." It was breathy and brimming with diversion, with need and wish. She’s starting to lose track of space and time. I have to warn her not to do anything without permission. I make her repeat it back to me. But it’s clear this hottie has no self-control. She pulls off three apogees so Hasty she can’t even talk. Afterward, I cut her panties from her body, then show her and make her smell the soiled spot in the crotch before stuffing them into her face hole and taping them in. Then she is told to lay back on her arms and spread her legs. When I bring out a vacuum tube for her clit she begins chanting, "Oh my god…Oh my god". Scarcely discernible. Once that tube has her little cock sucked up inside Huge Black gets stuck in into her cavity and off we go toward one erebus of a fuck for this girl. Instantly she starts out grunting and crying out. You’d think she was running a 100 yard dash by the way she is trying to catch her breath. She said she likes ’em massive. The whimpering, the yelling, the desperation in the sounds she is making, the calling out to a higher power –yeah, she’s getting stuffed. I wonder how her panties taste?
She is fully nude save for her snake body heels. Her arms are restrained unitedly behind her back. From the wrists all the way up to the shoulders, her arms are plastered unitedly. Time for the Luther Meet & Greet. To get started, I placed lit cigarettes into each nostril. She struggles with this, nearly immediately telling me she didn’t think she could do it. But with encouragement I have her start things off with a lap dance for Luther. She’s like, whose Luther? –puffs of smoke billowing from her kisser that she keeps sucking through her nose. With tears falling she gets started with her dance. Her heels click and she coughs a few times as her lithe skin accepts into a groove Luther is beginning to like. Then she is made to bang Luther doggy classification before getting onto her knees to stop up the job with her face hollow.
Juniper is nude. She is hanging by her ankles over two copper sheets. Her wrists are bound behindhand her back and fixed up to the chain supporting her. Her face is turning red from hanging upside down. She is just swinging there, waiting. Her hair is just long adequate to touch the floor beneath her head. She has her first ever nipple clamps placed on her bust. Before I in fact clamp it down on her nipple she begins in with that "Oh god" shit one more time. And once they are clamped down she lets out some desperate bawls peppered with statements like, "Oh fuck!" and then just sobs. Shouting sobs. She manages to pull herself unitedly but it’s clear her demeanor has now changed. As I begin to hook up copper wiring to her teat squeezes she starts out to break down another time. She just can’t seem to stop bawling now. It is as tho’ she knows what’s coming and feels defeated by it. When the electricity gets turned on she loses it. If she appeared defeated before she’s in an outright panic state now. Yelling doesn’t quite accept to the heart of it. Its more than that. It’s like she is being eviscerated. Her face is contorted from pain and fear and shock. She tries to lift her skin up but can only do so momentarily –she just can’t get away from it. Even when the Hitachi hits her cunt the sobs come on even stronger –nothing seems to assuage the discomfort, her predicament.
We find Juniper booty uncovered and restrained into a frame work of bamboo poles, in a bit of a spread-eagle. One of her legs is strapped back and upward, it’s foot, the massive and small toe of said foot bound out in opposite directions. It’s in a outstanding place to be punished. A rope gag also keeps her head pulled backward while the bottom hook filling her asshole is chained off firmly to her neck. A fucking stick is mounted in her cunt. It’s all new to her. I start off by checking to see how ticklish she is. Her sequestered foot gets it first, then the sides of her thorax. I dig in and leave her crying for mercy. It is relentless to the point she finds it impossible to hang on any longer. She begs for it to stop. So I do. As an alternative, I grab the thin wooden paint paddle and pop her on the asshole of that sequestered foot. Her demeanor changed promptly. It caused her to start out bawling, to start sobbing within an instant. That one hit totally broke her down. It required nothing less than the Hitachi to bring her out of it. But once it hit her peach she let me know she was a enormous fan of dildos now. I warned her not to cum again without permission. It was clear she was quickly building to a need. Then she unheraldedly began begging for it. Pleading for permission. Denied. She even asked "pretty please?". She’s humping that fuck stick now as best she can as the vib hums away. She begins in with the begging again and this time I let her know she’ll need to ask me to smack that foot one more time with the same flat piece of wood. She grows silent for a second or two before announcing: "Okay! Hit my foot again!" I let her know it is going to be much stronger than the last but she craves that cunny happy and wet. When that wood meets the bottom of her foot this time the scream that comes from her face cavity is profound. It is followed with heaving sobs. Entire loss of control. It reminds you of what those Middle-eastern dolls audio like when they are at the Wailing Wall. Is she even going to manage to have an apex after that?

Format: Windows media
Duration: 58:58
Video: 960×540, Windows media Movie 9 Advanced Profile, 1379kbps
Audio: 156kbps

Video clip size: 666.8 MB