There’s something about Miko. She perturbs men, hooks them, makes them want to hurt her just a little, or maybe more than a little. In PD, you feel danger, you feel frenzy, something reckless. Maybe it’s her silence, and how she waits. With Cyd, it’s in the way he ties the ropes. As though he’s been eaten alive by this monster named Miko. Or maybe none of that. Maybe it’s only rape.
She’s kneeling, watching Japanese porn and translating for PD. “Work and work”, the man cries at the Japanese damsel in the video. “Tears of responsibility.” “You are a sick deviant woman.”
PD ties Miko’s arms and pushes her pants down to her ankles. She resists. She laughs. As though she toys with him before taking her first bite. He yanks out peach hair and makes her swallow it, then tapes a sanitary napkin into her mouth. His movements are abrupt, almost careless, as though any moment he could do anything, even something wrong. And you sense that’s her intent, the way she makes him berserk with her. She’s wet. He ties her rose to her toes and canes her.
In a hogtie, she’s fucked with Mr. Pogo. She won’t accept it in her mouth. She says no in the same breath that she calls him Master. But the word, coming from her mouth, has some meaning we cannot fathom. It is dangerous, how she taunts him with her scent, her willfulness, her shame.
Her neck is fixed to a post and her ankles restrained up upward and spread. More vagina hair yanked out. Large scissors snip her hair. She’s lathered and shaved. She’s labia whipped. Anal beads fuck her holes. He cleans it in her mouth. What marvelous shame she possesses, irresistible, luscious. Clamps pull her labia wide and she’s fucked once again.
Bound to a post with a fucking machine poised at her cunny. Gorgeous taut nipples, small waist, wet cunt. The machine grinds in and out of her. A single tail cracks against her flesh.
Standing at attention in stockings, garter belt, and thong. Ruby lips. Cyd binds her, his energies mirror PD’s. She must be powerful, this damsel, to make men this desperate. She waits. Very still. Very silent. As though she hunts a vast, silent deep.
Is it Alonzo’s voice we hear, an echo from Shakespeare’s Tempest?
“What strange fish has made his meal on me?”
Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber
Format: avi
Duration: 00:56:13
Resolution: 320×240
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File size: 489.5 MB
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