Only You - Lorelie

Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Cord Bondage, Submission, Domination, Torture, Caning
Video language: English

A young, blonde paralegal visits the farm with papers for PD to sign. Not suspecting foul play, Lorelie sips from the cup of coffee he offers her. When she wakes, she’s shackled and hooded in the barn. After an evening of violating her holes, he takes her up to the cabin for a “fowl” hunting spree that leaves Lorelie more than just a little subdued.

When she first shows up at the farm, she’s apologetic. For all the frustration we’ve caused you, she says, meaning her legal firm. And everything seems amazing. Typical. Till she sips her coffee. This is the moment when she thinks to ask if anyone else is at the farm. But by then, it is already too late. She’s going down.

Lorelie wakes. Her wrists and ankles are fixed to a metal ring set into the floor. She’s hooded. A cat moans in the background, echoing Lorelie’s yells. When PD shows up, he kicks her and tells her to shut up. Then he welcomes her to the farm.

She’s locked into a five-point metal piece known in English dungeons as the Cavert. Neck and ankles form three points of a triangle, with the wrists midpoint between. Her clothing is cut off with grass shears. He spanks her foot with a clear beaded wand then uses it to fucking her vulva, her muzzle. Her panties are cut away and stuffed in her oral cavity. Now the beads bang her anal, burrowing deep within.

She spends the night locked in the Cavert, seated on a bed of spikes with her neck bound to the wall. And morning arrives. Light pours in. You have this moment of hope for poor Lorelie. But from then on, it only acquires worse.

She’s strapped to a tree beside the hunting cabin with her elbows touching in back. Shortly after, her hands and wrists are restrained to her shoulders, held in place by a wooden pole. He paints her flesh with some kind of clear, sticky goo, taking extra time to coat her bush and buttocks. Then she’s plastered with feathers. She’s a chicken. A grouse. She’s a target. He sets her loose, barefoot, to hide while he gets out his gun. And later, after having his diversion, paintball red runs down her flesh like blood.

He leads her at gunpoint to the pond, ice cold. Her feet sink in the muck. She shivers and makes little chicken-like shrieks. She’s presently submerged up to the neck.

Format: true
Duration: 50:06
Video: 424×240, RV40
Audio: 94kbps

File size: 162.5 MB