Mud - Melody

Melody with her outstanding pale skin is locked in the trunk of a car, her wrists and ankles cuffed. When the car finishes, she’s yanked out and dragged down a storm cellar. Female fades away into darkness.
Her wrists are cuffed behindhand a pole. Girl slowly sinks to the floor, sitting on cold concrete. This guy manhandles her a bit, just to let her know who’s manager. Then that guy kneels over her, his crotch in her face. Gink fluctuates her till cutie comes. It’s a way of owning everything, even her fun.
Lad 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, actually. Girl wakes up lying in a puddle of her piss. Boy dumps a pile of grain on the floor. Lady eats. Chap drops a pail of water near her head. Then it’s time for a little breathplay by inflating a dildo unfathomable in her throat. This chub makes her come another time, writhing and groaning. From relief? From dread? When man leaves her that time, hottie can’t lie down, just only sit and wait. Bloke craves her to come to his bed willingly. But cutie will not.
Metal shackles and chain. A metal gag in her oral cavity. A stim locked inside her. Move these stones over there, bloke says. Chick clatters as female walks. He’s wearing a jacket in the cold air. She’s naked. Doll slogs through muck barefoot, slipping from stone to stone, limping. Then boy orders her to lie face down in the muck. What choice does woman have? Of course it’s abusing. Maybe if chick agreed to sleep in his bed, it would end.
Genuinely there’s a point at which maiden will break. We have to assume that girl will.
Of course.

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

Video clip size: 134.2 MB