Insex - Hitch Hiking (Jenny)

Studio: Insex
Cast: Jenny
Genres: BDSM, Harsh Bondage, Ascendancy, Fetich, Torture, Humiliation, Thrashing, Rubber
Video language: English

Jenny, youthful, nice-looking, and bored with existence out in the sticks, hitchhikes her way into trouble. She accepts a ride from Joe, who persuades her to stop by his location. Maybe, he says, she’d be interested in his “hobby.” Jenny admits to being a curious girl. Before the day is out, Jenny learns more than she ever wanted to know about Joe’s hobby, a preoccupation with gals, pain, rope, and strangulation.

She stands uncovered on a bench in the barn, fixed, gagged, her eyes taped. A extreme rope noose pulls at her throat. She chokes. Cords dig into her teen, smooth skin, restrained at arms, waist, ankles, and toes. A crotch rope buries itself into her vulva. All he desires from her is a kiss. That’s what he says. She refuses. He kicks the chair out from under her, holding her, but letting the cord tighten on her neck. Jenny’s either too tough or not working on all burners. She won’t give in.

Night comes. She shivers, exhausted. He returns. He spanks her and leaves, letting her stand and choke and think as the night passes.

The next day, he’s chained her in an awkward position between beams… Her hair is strapped above, raising her head, arching her back. The thrashing begins, working over her asshole, milkers, and back. Drool pours out her kisser as she yells. But she’s defiant. She won’t give him a kiss.

He increases the tension of the ropes, putting her in strappado. Then he bounds up her seated upon a beam, her ankles chained to thighs, feet flat together. The cord work is nice-looking, her boobs bound, her neck wound with rope. She can’t move. A noose hangs within her view as a reminder. He single-tails her tits and nipples. Tears and drool run to her chin. Candle wax, lustful, red, drips onto her feet and tits.

Still no kiss.

Perhaps he’s given up on a kiss. Perhaps now he simply thinks of her as his “hobby.” She is tied spread out on an old metal wagon wheel. Her ankles are corded back to her buttocks, and her neck chained between two spokes. Her chest is thrust upward, catching the light that filters down from above. She’s cute. How can he finish now? He flogs her. Mr. Pogo punctures first one hollow, then another as he spins her back and forth. More wax dripped onto her bust and peach. Mr. Pogo in her rose and a candle in her muzzle. He leaves her that way, splayed out, whimpering.

Format: actual
Duration: 44:05
Video: 424×240, RV40
Audio: 94kbps

File size: 237.7 MB