Mud - Melody

Melody with her great pale skin is locked in the trunk of a car, her wrists and ankles cuffed. When the car stops, she’s yanked out and dragged down a storm cellar. Damsel fades away into darkness.
Her wrists are cuffed behind a pole. Gal slowly sinks to the floor, sitting on cold concrete. Chap manhandles her a bit, just to let her know who’s administrator. Then buddy kneels over her, his crotch in her face. That guy vibrates her until damsel comes. It’s a way of owning everything, even her entertainment.
Buddy leaves her. Babe settles in for the night. Cold concrete floor, implacable steel around her wrists and ankles. Like scene of a long ago fantasy , her toenails are painted red.
It’s a nightmare, truly. Maiden wakes up lying in a puddle of her piss. Gink dumps a pile of grain on the floor. Woman eats. Gink drops a pail of water near her head. Then it’s time for a little breathplay by inflating a dildo deep in her oral cavity. Guy makes her come 1 more time, writhing and screaming. From relief? From dread? When boy leaves her that time, damsel can’t lie down, merely sit and wait. Dude desires her to come to his bed willingly. But doll will not.
Metal shackles and chain. A metal gag in her face hole. A stim locked inside her. Move these stones over there, that chub says. Babe clatters as babe walks. He’s wearing a jacket in the cold air. She’s undressed. Gal slogs through muck barefoot, slipping from stone to stone, limping. Then guy orders her to lie face down in the muck. What choice does girl have? Of course it’s abusing. Maybe if chick acceded to sleep in his bed, it would end.
Unquestionably there’s a point at which babe will break. We have to assume that gal will.
Of course.

Format: actual
Duration: 37:04
Video: 852×480, RV40
Audio: 94kbps

File size: 134.2 MB