Release Year: 2022
Studio: InfernalRestraints
He thinks of them as turkeys.To him those babes are nothing more than meat. Boy sees himself as a hunter, a man who loves fresh meat. And so it starts out. They are displayed, his babes. There are 3 of them. Dude has them in his hunting cabin. Their arms are fastened behindhand their backs, their hands taped. They are with gag in oral cavity with tubing held in place with cable fixes. A few feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to 1 one greater amount. Bloke sits. Bloke tells them about a turkey shoot. As this chub talks, gink accumulates his gun. Their little weeps 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, u are displayed. And fellow has a gun. And there is beyond the shadow of a doubt nothing else to do, is there? When lad tells u to run. U run like inferno. Bloke drags em outside and unchains em and starts spewing out pellets, scaring them up worthy. After all, that chub craves to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little fun. They run throughout this the woods all in a flurry, bawling, squawking. Open season on girl. The blond is the 1st to drop. Gink 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 with gag in muzzle. They rock back and forth on chained breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrified chirps. This guy finishes the truck and opens the back gate. To every pair of ankles, dude joins a string. Then bloke moves the truck forward so this they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Lad hoists every of them up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. This chub smacks bums. This guy plays with their breasts and nipps, taut from the cold. His rough fingers twist and knead, doing with em soever boy wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All three ladies are standing, bound tightly jointly at the neck, hobbled that way, moaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But in a short time it is too much hot. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their skin luminous in the dark. Chap arrives with a metal grill that dude sets on 2 posts. It is in the shape of a skin. Chap tells em they have to come to a decision who is going to be cooked tonight. It’s for them to come to a decision. They groan. They cry, moving backward, clustered unitedly, the human cook basket waiting. The light-haired is chosen. Damsel is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar pierce into her vulva. It keeps her very still, so that the fire can do its work. Maiden breathes heavy as the heat grows, baking, her torso heaving. The another 2 damsels are given the task of making sure she’s roasted excellent and even. Her skin goes red. Please hurry, hottie says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so woman can cook the another side and beg to be turned another time. An apple is stuck in into the blond’s face hole. Maiden is quieter instantly. As although lady is giving up, letting go. As though lady can forget her skin. Gal 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 cunt. When the lips are spread and wet, just before the plunge, and immediately the scent can from time to time be smoky.
Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840×2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps