Tyler (aka Tyler Scot) - Pervert BDSM Files

Mar 212024

Release Year: 2022
Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot)
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Open-air, Urinating, Ring Gag
Video language: English

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My flesh is covered in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, almost true. 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 dwelling in a small town I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as bloke throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My companion tyler is in the bathtub groaning and convulsing with face hole taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to aid her. I can’t even assist myself. I watch myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Lad stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do instantly, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when gink nears. My skin is famished to feel its burn. Man touches it down to my breasts. Softly at first, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my nipps. Then bloke drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it tensely into my clit. I groan and groan in ecstasy. 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 this same grin. This guy strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like two dogs on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and lad looks back to smirk at our silly waddling walk. The hard, splintery dildo stuck in deep into my cunny pokes and prods with every step, searching for a sensitive spot. Chap tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, stripped, helpless, and restrained. Just only able to communicate with desperate eyes and muffled yells. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. Two of them, facing every 1 more. And we are bound to em, forced to share our suffering. Kissers stuffed with wooden gags, our bawls mingle to create a single, anguished tune. I see tyler writhe under the cords, rubbing her delicate body against the tough, scratchy bark. I watch the despair in her eyes. Maid is trapped. And so am I. Lad strikes her with a thin tree branch till tits and thighs are covered with red lashes. I cringe at the audio of any stroke and glance down at my own thin-skinned breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around em. My time will come shortly after adequate. The last thing I recall: lad is grumbling and tossing me into a cavity. ÒGotta bury the evidence, I think buddy said. Buddy covers me in dirt packed firmly up to my neck. Lad brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my throat, bloke unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then chap walks away, abandoning us. I am left with this pic in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated flesh 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: 32:35
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4816kbps
Audio: 118kbps