Tits Pimping With Twisted flower pt.2 violet

Feb 132025

Release Year: 2022

I had to urinate because I was tender and trembling. My overall body served as a pain conductor. I had a moment to reflect on what happened last night. Really, it had begun as happiness. I shuffled about, thrusting my body, and trying to get out of PD’s ropes because my schoolgirl wardrobe made me want to do some evil. I grew even more determined to work my way out as PD stood in the spot, laughing at my valiant attempts. Every improvement was counteracted by PD by making adjustments, putting on a bigger tie, and raising my throat from time to time. I pushed and worked at the knots, giggling constantly, even as I tried to find the strings. Finally, PD forced me to bend over and tie the cord stiff. I constantly struggled to control the strain on my legs, which were immediately aching. I hadn’t realized how much power I had expended earlier trying to get out of PD’s strings; rather, I was becoming tired quickly. I tried to sit up on my feet while lowering my knees, but I was put under a lot of strain. I also tightened the rope around my neck more, but I persevered. When PD removed my socks and shoes, poked and pinched them, and the laugh turned to wails. He recently tied the rope to my feet before loosing it. Lad pulled me up and I felt a terrible burden on my knee, the strain was terrible. He frequently did this, but I had never personally witnessed it. I experienced terror. As my fear grew, I began to feel as though the leather sandals around my feet were pulling, and I began to picture myself falling to the ground first. I cried out in disbelief because those were absurd anxieties, but I was unable to shake them.

Format: mp4
Duration: 28:05
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4783kbps
Audio: 98kbps