I love Hazel’s suffering. Hazel gain it. She agrees that bondage is hilarious. Suffering is soothing. Pain is pleasure. When Hazel reaches the "oh shit" zone, she transitions from squeals to knowing laughter. It’s then that she realizes her situation is fucked up. She earn the humor. The pure absurdity of this picture becomes clear to her: A babe in bondage hanging by her ankles with a taped up face and exposed buttocks and boobs. She is fucked. And she knows it. And she loves it. I like those who see the comedy. Life is hilarious. And there is no reason to not indulge in it further. Hazel knows this and lives by this. She laughs when she’s hurt. She screams when she orgasms. She acquires it. I choose Hazel first, because I love the way she bears. Its not a particular action she makes, or the many sounds she sings. It’s her ability to see her tied-up self clearly. Whether she yelps or growls, Hazel means what she says when she’s suffering. When in bondage, Hazel can see her case for what it is – untainted by any filter. With this clarity, she is confidant she can handle anything that comes her way. Most people can not see that, but she can. I love Hazel’s suffering. I love the ways in which she bears. All her ways. She acquires it. I choose her first.
Format: mp4
Duration: 43:56
Video: 1280×720, AVC (H.264), 6748kbps
Audio: 126kbps
File size: 2.2 GB
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