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About her body, what feels good, being vulnerable in anyway. We raise to see these full lips close and purse. Wet lips. Lips that are pliant to imagine on your cock. Just every once in awhile, virtuous for a second, you can see pleasure on her face and for this reason it's gone. Fleeting. She can't let go. She even-handed can't let herself enjoy the moment. It does start to have the better of her for a moment though. We start to learn some moans, some murmurs. Except for that one leg pulled up to the ceiling, she's extremely bound to the post like a board lying atop extreme bdsm porn another cover with ~s. She has no movement. Her eyes are closed and her mind is titled back. Little sounds escape. Vulnerable sounds. But soon it turns into torture, a distraction. Her face is not one of pleasure but of disquiet. She's now squirming to get away. The sounds she makes are those of unhappiness. She really wants to get away now....or does she? Next up during Ryan is a strappado on the floor with her legs be dispersed outward. Her big toes are tied off to keep her legs well distribute. Her elbows are brought very close together and her wrists are afterwards pulled up high and tied off to the ceiling. The riding pick comes out and whips her ass. And I whip that thing pretty darn hard. I make certain we get things right up to her circumscribe. At one point I stop and ask her to look at you, The Viewer, and teach you that "my ass looks so good it must be punished". This true throws her into a tailspin. She cannot understand the thinking after this. It also goes right at the heart of something she is same self-conscious about --talking about her body, her sexuality. It takes Ryan a beneficial three minutes of constant encouragement with the riding crop to once for all accomplish this task. And when she did it she was formidably embarrassed to do so. After punishing her ass a bit more the Hitachi gets popped onto her cunt. I make her rehearse me how it feels. Again, something she abhors doing. The well bdsm mpeg movies process of being used in front of strangers leaves her for the most part paralyzed with fear and embarrassment. So I punish her even greater degree of with the riding crop in her prone position. I whip her to the time when she has to suck in air and grit her teeth to keep from screaming out. When I place a vib on her clit she tells me it doesn't ameliorate one bit. But I leave it on there anyway --and she looks fucking showy with her arms in this strappado. And that's how I leave her. Now we gain arrive at Ryan in the Objectification chair. Bound in an ultimately exposed affirmation, arms and legs spread out, breast tie and bit gag. She has her upper thighs worn by use with the riding crop. Her thighs are whipped until she begs as antidote to it to stop. Until her hands are fists and the wry face on her face finally and she asks me to stop. She hates that. I tug out the Hitachi and work her cunt over. I make it such sensitive she's squirming for I pull out the Eroscillator and bdsm mpeg gallery mark that clit. The Hi-Def camera gets right up in her box and shows you her cunt. It shows you the Eroscillator laboring that clit over in fine detail. And we also see she's having a reaction to it. Shoulders all heaved upward, hands opening and closing sporadically, eyes closed, first titled back again, a look of painful discomfort on her look. Her torso bucks around and her head flops back and abroad. She tests her bonds and we see a bit of slaver run down her lower lip. There is exasperation and pain put ~ her face. Her foot rocks back and forth in some unheard regular. I'm not sure if she likes this at all... Finally we look to Ryan out back, in the garden. She's there, bound into a yoga standing, elbows and wrists closely brought together. A rope around her neck requires her to repose forward slightly, placing a great amount of pressure on her back. I like to suppose she bdsm movis's Zen-ing out. A ring gag insures copious amounts of drool. Ryan is simply left in this position. To endure it until she states the safe word. As we watch her we give audience to chickadees singing in the background. A plane high above streaming ~ dint hard bdsm video of.. Bugs and birds out and about on this early September prime of day. A nice day to be bound up and left in the garden. She looks fucking chimerical out here in nature. Brown skin that beckons your touch. It's in like manner smooth and silky. Whoops, a bug just flew by and we inquire her freak out a little as she turns her head to follow it. She can't turn all the way around, however. Now she's a small degree on edge. After a few minutes her back starts to trouble her. She can't lean backwards and leaning forward doesn't the stamp. It's beginning to weigh on her now. We can comprehend her tongue through the ring gag moving about; I suppose in every effort to sop up all the spit in her mouth face to face with it runs out onto her lovely brown body. She tests her ensign armorial in the tie and tries to gain some form of enjoyment there; attempting to rearrange the configuration without success. Drool is running finished now, copious amounts from both the upper and lower lips. We examine judicially her breathing pick up. She starts to rock one leg and in consequence the foot as well. Yes, things are beginning to weigh attached her now. She struggles to gain some comfort. She is to the degree that stoic as she can be though. Very quiet in her discomfort. It's delicious, this of quiet, reserved longing. Her stoic struggle. How she handles it total by herself. It's bad enough that we're all attention her.....did she just say her safe word?



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