Release Year: 2017
Studio: Infernalrestraints
Cast: Sierra Cirque
Genres: Blue Eyes, Dog Bowl, Drool, Hose, Humiliation, In Ground Cage, Piano Wire, Shaved, Small Tits, Urination, Vaginal Sliding in, Vibrator, Abandonment, Anal Bdsm
Video language: English
Sleep is fitful and just only possible after the exhaustion of unceasing shifting around and adjusting the stones that are my bed. It feels like my body has been overspread in blows – the rocks are bruising me. Its getting colder. The sun is lower; It beams throughout this a window and illuminates the details of what hovers above me. I am one of these web bound carcasses. As it darkens, the chirps and squishes begin — shadowy flutters of darting fantoms swirl above me. They seem to be attracted by my presence — often diving at me and bombing me with their droppings.The smell grows fouler by the day; my toilet is my bed. In the beginning lad would come and stand over me; staring, urinating, playing with himself. Today, when man brought me the slop, chap was wearing a gas mask.The everyday chores of the grounds are much greater amount interesting as I allow my mind to wander to this creature entombed in my barn. It is less distracting of late because of the stink, and I now must face the task of cleaning it. I have in readiness a platform based on the designs I have seen at the county fair; A grooming table this holds her wrist and ankles so damsel is on all fours.For days I have been content with just knowing that it was stored there. To compensate and motivate the chore of cleaning it, I want to take it to other level.I am going to bifurcate her — two for 1. At the head I will have her do makeup. The cock sucking will have a classier feel. At the tail, a machinery will soften and swell her gash for my cock.Something is up; he’s standing over me holding the black head bag and this terrible pole this locks around my neck. Buddy orders me to role over onto my stomach — I know this drill, so I put my hands behindhand my back now. (Reaching throughout that the grate guy locks the shackles unitedly.) Bloke slides the bag on my head, yanks the chain constricting and locks it.I hear the muffled audio of the grate scraping on the concrete. Bloke yanks me out of the apperture by my neck. The concrete scraps my flesh as I struggle to merit my footing. That is the worst — boy pushes me forward by this pole. It’s a stifling fright — I cannot watch where I am stepping. Buddy appears to be to pleasure in letting me trip or briskly walking me into obstacles.I’m now on all fours locked at the wrist and ankles. It must be a table or platform of some kind. Fellow pulls the hood off my head — the purpose of this position is unhopedly clear. A bucket of soapy water and a hose are lying on the floor. Im sure chap will make what is to come as horrible as possible. I cannot aid but sigh with great relief as this vile stench is ’bout to be washed from me.
Format: mp4
Duration: 50:55
Video: 1280×720, AVC (H.264), 2684kbps
Audio: 120kbps