Lorelei, 912, moonshine turkey shoot

Release Year: 2022
Studio: InfernalRestraints

He thinks of them as turkeys.To him these damsels are nothing greater amount than meat. This chub sees himself as a hunter, a man who likes new meat. And so it begins. They are stripped, his cuties. There are three of em. Lad has em in his hunting cabin. Their arms are bound behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in place with cable binds. A scarcely any feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to 1 another. Dude sits. Lad tells them ’bout a turkey shoot. As gink talks, guy aggregates his gun. Their little cries 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 uncovered. And fellow has a gun. And there is in reality nothing else to do, is there? When guy tells u to run. You run like hell. Man drags em outside and unchains them and starts out spewing out pellets, scaring em up worthy. After all, man wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little joy. They run through the woods all in a flurry, shouting, squawking. Open season on girl. The blond is the 1st to drop. Bloke 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 with gag in throat. They rock back and forth on strapped breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrified chirps. Man finishes the truck and opens the back gate. To each pair of ankles, chap joins a rope. Then buddy moves the truck forward so this they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Man hoists every of em up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. Buddy smacks asses. This chub plays with their breasts and nipples, taut from the cold. His coarse fingers twist and knead, doing with em soever bloke desires. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All 3 women are standing, chained tightly unitedly at the neck, hobbled this way, moaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But soon it is too erotic. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their flesh luminous in the dark. Chap arrives with a metal grill that guy sets on 2 posts. It’s in the shape of a skin. Bloke tells them they have to come to a decision who is going to be cooked tonight. It is for them to decide. They shriek. 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 penetrate into her vulva. It keeps her very still, so this the fire can do its work. Maiden breathes heavy as the heat grows, baking, her upper body heaving. The one greater amount two maidens are given the task of making sure she’s roasted nice and even. Her body goes red. Please hurry, doll says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so woman can cook the another side and beg to be turned again. An apple is inserted into the blond’s oral cavity. Woman is quieter instantly. As though chick is giving up, letting go. As tho’ gal can forget her body. Female is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees. The flush of her skin may remind him of the pink inner shine of cunt. When the lips are spread and wet, just formerly the plunge, and instantly the scent can every once in a while be smoky.

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

File size: 1.8 GB