IV & Raven (PD) Insex

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Studio: Insex
Genres: BDSM, Torment, Piercing, Bondage, Spanking, Hardcore

To asshole is to accept cruel tight straps, manacles, ropes eating her alive, painful positions, numbing of hands and feet, of limbs and mind. She gives over her clothing, her flesh, arms, legs, and neck, her young milkers to be bitten, pinched, yanked, slapped. She surrenders her scentedpussy, her gleaming bush to be fucked, thumbs hooked in her rippled flower of asshole. Trying not tomake a sound (and failing), she accepts beatings with belts, whippings, floggings until she is raw. As a buttocks, she is bent at the waist, her flesh laid along a beam, her nipple rings fixed to the floor, her nipples stretched like they’re made of rubber. Her wrists, hungry for the ropes, are fixed behind her back and ratcheted upward, straining her joints. Pain beats in her flesh from lips to asshole. Her legs are wide, and a straight razor, sharper than any knife, is drawn along her sphincter, that tight carnal kiss of defiled skin. And further, the razor tasting her warm wet opening, the dark portal of damp heat bringing to mind the scrabbling of bodies, arms, legs, sweat, semen. That craven receptacle awaiting the dangerous lick of the blade, a treacherous tongue, tasting her. Wanting more. Farther still, to where her flesh mounds and folds, rose-like, smelling of piss and sex, where pleasure is akin to rows of teeth gnawing at desire, at want, at her appetite gone . There. That’s where the razor leaves red trailings, the sullied dripping of blood. Yes. That is bottoming. That is the place of beginning. The submissive hears whisperings, hushed voices behind extreme doors, rattling chains, moans. Submission, the buried room, dark water, the flowing of cells through veins, abbreviated silence. The quaking of flushed round melons groped and mashed by rough fingers and thumbs, unknown tormenters given free reign over her skin and holes, choking her with cock and semen. Terror, blind want between the thighs, pelting rage and whips, fists, the drunken staccato of the soul.

Format: avi
Duration: 43:10
Video: 640×480, XviD, 749kbps
Audio: 125kbps