Insex - Tyler File pt.3

Apr 222023

Release Year: 2022
Studio: HardTied

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 real. 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 residence in a small town I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as man throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My crony tyler is in the bathtub screaming and convulsing with muzzle taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to aid her. I can’t even aid myself. I see myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Guy 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 flesh is famished to feel its burn. Chap touches it down to my breasts. Softly at 1st, then stronger, so that red dotted rings appear around my teats. Then buddy drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it forcefully into my clit. I scream and shout 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 skin, an ornament for his lawn. Then there’s a cabin enclosed by woods and that same man with that same grin. Buddy strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like 2 on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and buddy looks back to smirk at our absurd waddling walk. The severe, splintery dildo stuck in deep into my cunt pokes and prods with any step, searching for a sensitive spot. Boy tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, uncovered, vulnerable, and fastened. Just only able to communicate with desperate eyes and muffled groans. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. Two of em, facing any another. And we are restrained to them, to share our suffering. Muzzles stuffed with wooden gags, our shrieks mingle to create a single, grievous tune. I see tyler writhe beneath the ropes, rubbing her tender skin against the tough, scratchy bark. I watch the despair in her eyes. Lady is trapped. And so am I. Chap strikes her with a thin tree branch till tits and thighs are covered with red lashes. I cringe at the soundtrack of every stroke and glance down at my own susceptive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around em. My time will come in a short time adequate. The last thing I recall: boy is grumbling and tossing me into a cavity. ÒGotta bury the evidence, I think that chub said. Boy covers me in dirt packed tightly up to my neck. Buddy brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my mouth, man unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then that chub walks away, abandoning us. I am left with that picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated skin 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 dream. Right?

Format: mp4
Duration: 1:13:11
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4782kbps
Audio: 105kbps