Live - Insex

Jun 292023

Release Year: 2022
Studio: InsexLove

A companion gave me his phone number weeks ago. "Call him. Just call him," woman said. I’d stopped dating. It wasn’t the lads. Well, maybe a little. "Look, I’m over ‘relationships’ for the moment. I just want to be by myself for awhile. That’s all." My friend shrugged. "Call him," cutie said again. I was the youngest of three dolls. Growing up, I’d watched my sisters and their boy cronies. Clumsy kisses in the barn. Hands groping, pushed away, greater amount groping. I had dreams, murky pics in my head. And I’d fumbled with myself some nights, unsatisfied, my fumbling increasing my longing. Like cocks were doing immediately. Oh, I’d had lots of cocks the last few years, big ones, small ones. Cocks this were hair-trigger, and cocks that had to be coaxed. Cocks this loved your basic fucking, and cocks that craved anything but your basic bang. And I’d lie in bed afterwards with every one of these cocks (never fellows, or men, just cocks), damp, salty, from time to time fumbling in the dark after they started snoring, and I desired more, less, nothing, everything. I desired something I couldn’t admit to myself. I wanted and wanted, but I was afraid. "Call him," my pal said. It was the thought of lying in the dark this finished me from calling, and the scent of imagined love, and the emptiness, the loneliness, the unhappiness this was at all times worse after it was over. I was fumbling in the dark. When I lastly made the call, buddy told me to come alone and to wear a skirt and blouse. No underwear. My hands shook. I shaved everything that night. Everything but my head. I inserted a bench in front of the mirror and sat in it, exposed. I touched myself, my legs spread and feet resting against the wall on either side of the mirror. I investigated each fold of my vulva and vulva, then touched my fingers to my mouth, tasting myself. And I fondled my breasts, watching, playing with my nipples until they hardened. I slipped my fingers in and out of myself, the fingers of one hand in my booty, the fingers of the one more in my cunny. And all the while, I watched. I was a stranger to myself. I was nobody I’d ever met before. The 1st thing this chub did this night was to tie me bent over a cage. Some one more girl was locked inside of it. "You think I’m going to fuck you?" man said, leaning close, but not touching me. "Only if you’re favoured." And chap cocked his head, his eyes sad, as tho’ chap pitied me. "Don’t worry." Guy smiled then, but it made me fluctuate. "I’m only going to hurt u a little." I wanted to say something appetizing. I wanted to make him want me. I craved to do all the things I’d learned throughout this the years, the way a girl takes check. But I couldn’t. I was falling. I was out of check. I was breaking into pieces. Dude smiled because dude knew everything the moment lad saw me. He’d watched my eyes wander once he’d unlocked the door to his "special room" and led me inside. The walls were overspread with straps, ropes, chain, shackles. My flesh was on fire. That night fellow cut my clothing off me. Buddy shackled me to a metal bar. Gink locked a intense steel collar on my neck. Chain between my legs, around my breasts. Metal in my oral cavity, my ass. Metal clips pinching my teats. And later, vibrator in my cunny. Fellow stretched me out spread-eagle, lying on my back. Buddy wrapped leather around my neck and tightened. Buddy cut off my air. That chub made me come over and over. After guy was done with me and let me loose, I kneeled in front of him and kissed his boots. Man put a thinner collar on my neck and locked it in place. "You’ll do everything I say. When I call, you’ll come instantaneously." I stared at the floor. "Yes sir." "You’re mine immediately." I fluctuated, not from cold, but from something else, something new, an electricity. For the first time, I wasn’t fumbling in the dark anymore. "Yes sir."

Format: mp4
Duration: 49:40
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4782kbps
Audio: 116kbps