Release Year: 2022
Studio: Insex
He thinks of em as turkeys.To him those females are nothing more than meat. This guy sees himself as a hunter, a man who likes new meat. And so it starts out. They are bared, his females. There are three of them. Lad has them in his hunting cabin. Their arms are fixed behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in location with cable fixes. A scarcely any feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to 1 other. Boy sits. That guy tells them ’bout a turkey shoot. As dude talks, gink aggregates his gun. Their little shouts and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? One minute you are just walking your dog or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing u know, you are unclothed. And man has a gun. And there is in fact nothing else to do, is there? When man tells u to run. You run like inferno. Chap drags em outside and unchains em and begins spewing out pellets, scaring them up fine. After all, boy craves to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little amusement. They run through the woods all in a flurry, groaning, squawking. Open season on girl. The blond is the first to drop. Guy takes the others down too much, the brunette and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball drip down their soft flesh in red trails. It’s quiet in the woods. Their bodies lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all gagged. They rock back and forth on strapped breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrorized chirps. Bloke stops the truck and opens the back gate. To each pair of ankles, guy bands jointly a rope. Then that chub moves the truck forward so this they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Dude hoists every of them up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. Boy smacks asses. Fellow plays with their breasts and teats, taut from the cold. His rough fingers twist and knead, doing with em soever lad wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All three cuties are standing, fastened vigorously jointly at the neck, hobbled that way, moaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But soon it is too excited. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their body luminous in the dark. Boy arrives with a metal grill this chap sets on 2 posts. It is in the shape of a skin. This guy tells them they have to come to a decision who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for em to decide. They groan. They cry, moving backward, clustered jointly, the human cook basket waiting. The blonde is chosen. Cutie is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar thrust into her pussy. It keeps her very still, so this the fire can do its work. Doll breathes extreme as the heat grows, baking, her thorax heaving. The another two cuties are given the task of making sure she’s roasted perfect and even. Her skin goes red. Please hurry, doll says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so maid can cook the other side and beg to be turned 1 more time. An apple is shoved into the blond’s throat. Cutie is quieter now. As tho’ gal is giving up, letting go. As though cutie can forget her skin. Lady is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees. The flush of her flesh may remind him of the pink inner shine of vulva. When the lips are widen and wet, just formerly the plunge, and now the scent can every once in a while be smoky.
Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840×2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps