Insex – Star Struck (912)

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Release Year: 2003
Studio: Insex
Cast: 912
Genres: BDSM, Heavy Bondage, Domination, Fetish, Torture, Abusing, Beating, Rubber
Video language: English

912’s test begins like so many others, with questions about her dress size, shoe, waist, bra size. But after that, it’s soon obvious this is a test like no other. As soon as the first rope circles her wrists, she is caught in a dangerous thrall. Starstruck portrays a hunger for bondage and masochism that is not often captured on film. Her sexual want is relentless. His response is obvious. There can be only one direction it will go.

It begins slowly, with no breaks, capturing the look on her face, the change of her breathing. She said she had fantasies of *, kidnapping, pain. Her face betrays her. Her eyes go glassy. Her arms are straped behind and her ankles straped crossed. Her double D cup titties are soon the object of his fantasy. Scissors cut holes in her conservative blouse and black lace bra. Her nipples spill out. She gasps when the scissors bite at her nipple. Her blouse is ripped off, her response equally excited. Rope is tied up below and overhead those bulbs of soft meat, her titties. The large nipples are poked and slapped with skewers. Her skirt and underwear are ripped away, her own scent wiped on her face. Her labia is slapped. In order to keep her thighs from closing, he whittles the ends of a skewer and places it between her thighs.

This is all seamless, effortless it appears. He’s caught in it also, her want. Her vulva is not highly colored, rather at this point, it is identical in tone to her body. But as it is hard slapped, it begins to flush. The fat aureoles of her endless melons push out of the holes in the bra. A vibrator hums against her pussy. We see her intake of breath, held for a just a brief moment, then she comes.

She is wheeled into view, locked in a cage. A heavy posture collar has been tightened about her throat. Her hands are in mits. She is taken out of the cage. The collar is attached to a pulley and raised. She dances about on tiptoes. His involvement grows, drawn in by her energies. He lifts her, having her grasp him about the waist with her thighs. From time to time, he lets go so that she chokes, then he supports her one more time with his hips.

She is set down on her feet, now upon the very tips of her toes. He gives her a pipe to stand on. It rolls, she slides off and steps back on, choking, her face strained. She is in obvious distress, but it is a distress blended with her massive want. Her titties are straped and hoisted up. Her mouth is stuffed. He torments her jubblies and plays with her vulva, eventually lifting her completely off the floor, hanging her.

The spider gag is in her mouth. She is tied onto a frame so that she leans forward, her arms fixed to a pipe, mid-back. Her boobs are straped to the side posts. Her buttocks protrudes behind, her thighs and ankles spread. She is cruelly beaten and slapped. Her cunny is exposed from behind and slapped also. Mr Pogo enters her that way, her genitals faintly pink, rimmed with white foamy vulva juice. Mr. Pogo is braced against the floor. A vibrator buzzes against her rose. She fucks herself as she squirms, her nipples taut and rigid with excitement.

Sitting on a stool, her arms are straped behind. A black leather hood molds to her face and head. She is gagged. Her jubblies are bound to a long pole. She is laid upon the floor, and her knees are tied up up and out to the pole. Mr. Pogo fucks her foamy. She receives more breath game as her vulva is repeatedly struck. Her tits are huge swollen bulbs. A cane strikes the insides of her thighs and the body immediately beside the flushed and rippled body of her labia. She screams.

The hood is taken off and she is made to sit up. A rope is attached to the chain about her neck and led to the pulley. It is yanked hard repeatedly, held in place for many seconds against her throat. She chokes, strangles, recovering briefly between each episode. Her head jerks up, angled to the side. We’ve all seen it. The pictures of the hanged. That is how she looks. Her throat collapses. Her breath wheezes through a throat almost completely closed.

As she sits at ease afterward in different clothing, she says she liked the strangling the best. Most definitely.

Format: real
Duration: 1:12:02
Video: 320×240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps