Tyler (aka Tyler Scot) - Tyler Pervert Files

Mar 212024

Release Year: 2022
Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot)
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Vibrator, Open-air, Cigarette Torture
Video language: English

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My skin is covered in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, not quite just 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 house in a small town I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as dude throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My friend tyler is in the bathtub crying and convulsing with throat taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to help her. I can’t even help myself. I watch myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Chap stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do now, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when buddy nears. My flesh is hungry to feel its burn. Buddy touches it down to my breasts. Softly at 1st, then harder, so this red dotted rings appear around my teats. Then buddy drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it tightly into my clit. I shout and moan in ecstasy. I am staked out with arms and legs widen wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, skin motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am nothing but a lifeless, slimy mass of body, an ornament for his lawn. Then there’s a cabin encircled by woods and that same man with that same grin. Chap strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like 2 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 severe, splintery dildo shoved unfathomable into my vulva pushes and prods with every step, searching for a hypersensitive spot. Gink tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, undressed, defenseless, and chained. Just only able to communicate with despairing eyes and muffled shouts. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. 2 of them, facing every other. And we are restrained to em, charged to share our suffering. Mouths stuffed with wooden gags, our cries mingle to create a single, painful tune. I watch tyler writhe beneath the cords, rubbing her sensitive flesh against the tough, scratchy bark. I watch the despair in her eyes. Maiden is trapped. And so am I. Gink strikes her with a thin tree branch until tits and thighs are overspread with red lashes. I cringe at the sound of each stroke and glance down at my own thin-skinned breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come in a short time adequate. The last thing I recall: lad is grumbling and tossing me into a hole. "Gotta bury the evidence," I think dude said. This guy covers me in dirt packed tightly up to my neck. Guy brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my oral cavity, that guy unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then this chub walks away, abandoning us. I am left with this pic in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated skin 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: 33:01
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4827kbps
Audio: 120kbps