Turkey shoot

Aug 242024

Release Year: 2022
Studio: InfernalRestraints

He thinks of em as turkeys.To him those girls are nothing more than meat. Fellow sees himself as a hunter, a man who likes new meat. And so it starts out. They are stripped, his gals. There are 3 of em. Boy has em in his hunting cabin. Their arms are chained behindhand their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in place with cable binds. A few feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to 1 other. Boy sits. Guy tells em ’bout a turkey shoot. As gink talks, dude accumulates his gun. Their little bawls and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? 1 minute u are just walking your or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing you know, u are undressed. And buddy has a gun. And there is undoubtedly nothing else to do, is there? When dude tells you to run. U run like inferno. Man drags them outside and unchains them and begins spewing out pellets, scaring em up amazing. After all, fellow desires to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little joy. They run through the woods all in a flurry, bawling, squawking. Open season on girl. The golden-haired is the 1st to drop. That guy takes the others down too much, the brunette and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball drip down their soft skin in red trails. It is 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 gagged. They rock back and forth on strapped breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrorised chirps. Man stops the truck and opens the back gate. To any pair of ankles, guy attaches a string. Then gink moves the truck forward so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Buddy hoists each of em up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. Buddy smacks booties. That guy plays with their breasts and nipps, taut from the cold. His coarse fingers twist and knead, doing with em whatever lad wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All 3 hotties are standing, restrained forcefully unitedly at the neck, hobbled that way, yelling, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But in a short time it is too horny. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their flesh luminous in the dark. Buddy arrives with a metal grill this buddy sets on 2 posts. It’s in the shape of a flesh. Dude tells em they have to decide who is going to be cooked tonight. It’s for em to decide. They yell. They weep, moving backward, clustered unitedly, the human cook basket waiting. The golden-haired is chosen. Maiden is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behindhand her back, and a metal bar stab into her vulva. It keeps her very still, so that the fire can do its work. Maiden breathes utmost as the heat grows, baking, her chest heaving. The other 2 dolls are given the task of making sure she’s roasted priceless and even. Her body goes red. Please hurry, maid says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so woman can cook the other side and beg to be turned another time. An apple is shoved into the blond’s mouth. Doll is quieter now. As although babe is giving up, letting go. As although damsel can forget her body. Lady is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees. The flush of her body may remind him of the pink inner shine of vagina. When the lips are widen and wet, just formerly the plunge, and immediately the scent can every once in a while be smoky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840×2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps