Cast: Sarah Jane Ceylon
Video language: English
I‘ve been looking forward to that shoot ever since I left the last one. My previous practice was so deliciously hot this the wait to come back was tormenting. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles shackled and bound to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an awkward angle it starts out. I am lying on my stomach, hip bones and elbows digging into the intense wood and I can’t seem to get comfortable. I essay rolling on my side, which makes my elbows feel momentarily better, but I am still straining to find this unattainable tolerable position. cyd starts out the interview with me like this and I feel my excitement start to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will receive to do a episode in my favorite set, a dingy aged public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an . That kind of humiliation gets me wet just thinking ’bout it.
It’s dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is smashed against a wall in front of me and my feet the wall behind me. I am fixed by leather straps which keep my flesh curled into a little ball. Two dildos protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behindhand me. One is shoved deep in my already dripping vagina and the another is stuffed in my ass. The box starts out to move, jolting and bumping along as tho’ it’s rolling over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the box with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make small noises and try to weep out throughout this the gag in my mouth. Surprisingly there is a blinding light. The doors to my little box have been flung open and boy appears and starts to pet my head in an not quite just thin-skinned way. Fellow produces a pulley and connects it to a point in the ceiling. I frown, confused. What could fellow be planning? I don’t have to wait long to find out, as lad hooks the pulley to one of the leather straps binding me and I am swiftly suspended from the ceiling, dangling like a piece of meat on a fishing line. Bared entirely and at his compassion. Eventually gink lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away.
To fulfill my fantasy in the filthy bathroom, I am tied and with gag in muzzle on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for 1 uttermost light blinding each hope i may have of seeing my surroundings. Fellow smokes a cigar and waves it around in my face. The excitement of not knowing what will occur next is turning me on to unimaginable extents. Then something is stuck in in my ass. It gets frighteningly horny, then cools again. It’s thrilling and terrifying all without delay, and my excitement grows. I want more. But I am quickly left alone on the floor.
Format: mp4
Duration: 25:13
Video: 960×540, AVC (H.264), 1362kbps
Audio: 121kbps