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TürkçePainful Ride on the Bondage Horse
20
3 weeks ago
25 year old Iris is back and we like her suffering and her apologetic attitude to everything. She starts her day off in the latex vacuum bag. Once she is sucked until she looks like a latex statue lying on the ground. Every last detail of her body is visible through the latex. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she gives us a jolt. She moans a bit. She begins to shake. She bucks around. Her body is constantly quivering and undulating beneath the shiny latex.Next Iris finds herself getting prepped for a long ride on the Wooden Horse. She is not coming off until she says the safeword. After putting her in a box tie with a little rope around the neck I pick her up and place her onto the horse. She starts to shake violently. I put a ring gag in her face hole. As the drool begins to cover her chest I begin flogging her titties. She cries out in pain...confused at how she can remain sitting on the horse and take this flogging in the chest without falling off the rail. She gets her tits flogged to the point she cannot stand it anymore. Her titties hurt so bad she ask me to flog her ass instead. The drool flushes from her mouth as the whole of her chest is wet and damp with spit. She lets me know she would like a cigarette. I light two and shove them up her nostrils and cover her mouth and tell her to enjoy them. She is still shaking.In the next scene Iris is bound to the Objectification Chair. After she is secured hand and foot with leg and arm and then ring gagged I start to cane her. It is so painful for her she is temporarily unable to speak. In addition to the now incessant shaking she is starting to drool. We are leaving marks now. She gasp when the next strike hits. And then the next strike hits her in the chest and she gasps again. I flog her pussy now. She is really growing desperate. Her face is growing contorted with each strike and she is clearly on a knife edge of pain. She is starting to lose it.Finally we find Iris in a horizontal suspension. Her arms are pulled back up toward the ceiling as she hangs. I stuck the Hitachi right on her cunt and figured I would leave it there until she could not stand it anymore. The Hitachi is simply too much. It is sensory overload for her. She bucks around and whimpers. But she could not have because I have her big toes tied off to her crotch rope and she is hanging from the ceiling with a Hitachi slammed against her cunt.
