Year of manufacture:2010
Genre: bdsm, Bondage, Fetish, SiteRip
Duration:59 minutes
In roles:Juniper
Description:
Juniper is one of those babes that leaves you distracted after meeting her. She’s so darling and eager. If you came in contact with her on a frequent basis you’d be thinking of how to obtain down her pants. Once we get her in the interview seat we find out what makes her tick. What of things she likes sexually. Her masturbation schedule. She let us know she has only been chained up once in her life. A BF from a couple of years ago. And now, because of that experience she wants more. She cannot quit fantasizing about it. She takes another sip of coffee and explains how she has never been gagged (the thought scares her), how she is nervous. That’s when she is asked to remove her shirt.
She is on her belly and shirtless. Her long green skirt hiding her red panties. Her Davy Crockett boots are still on. Her left arm is pulled up by the wrists behind her back, quite high, almost to her neck –and it is straped off to her neck. Her other wrist is also behind her back and tied to the elbow of the other arm. Her face is growing red from the pressure around her neck. One leg is doubled over onto itself and chained off. She is told to obtain back on her knees as best she can. That’s because she now has some cock sucking to do. I stand up to her face hole and tell her to accept it in. A couple of coughs later, a swallowing hard of whatever was coming up, I grab the back of her head and push her a little further down. She almost throws up. She seems a bit hesitant to me. Her face gets slapped with the cock. This all seemed rather distressful for her and we haven’t even met Luther yet. She’s told to obtain back on her belly and she’s gagged. After spreading her legs she gets her first ever vibrator to the cunny. It only takes moments before she is breathing in halted, raspy breaths. Clearly she is moving into a zone she hasn’t experienced before. The look on her face tells you it is in direct contact with what’s taking place with her pussy. We hear her say, “Oh god.” It was breathy and brimming with distraction, with need and desire. She’s starting to lose track of space and time. I have to warn her not to do anything without permission. I make her repeat it back to me. But it’s clear this babe has no self-control. She pulls off three orgasms so quick she cannot even talk. Afterward, I cut her panties from her flesh, then show her and make her smell the soiled spot in the crotch before stuffing them into her face hole and taping them in. Then she is told to lay back on her arms and spread her legs. When I bring out a vacuum tube for her clit she starts chanting, “Oh my god…Oh my god”. Barely discernible. Once that tube has her little dick sucked up inside Big Black gets shoved into her hole and off we go toward one hell of a fucking for this doll. Immediately she begins grunting and weeping out. You’d think she was running a 100 yard dash by the way she is trying to catch her breath. She said she likes ’em big. The whimpering, the crying, the desperation in the sounds she is making, the calling out to a higher power –yeah, she’s getting stuffed. I wonder how her panties taste?
She is completely bare save for her snake flesh heels. Her arms are chained together behind her back. From the wrists all the way up to the shoulders, her arms are plastered together. Time for the Luther Meet & Greet. To get started, I placed lit cigarettes into each nostril. She struggles with this, almost immediately telling me she didn’t think she could do it. But with encouragement I have her start things off with a lap dance for Luther. She’s like, whose Luther? –puffs of smoke billowing from her mouth that she keeps sucking through her nose. With tears falling she gain started with her dance. Her heels click and she coughs a few times as her lithe skin acquires into a groove Luther is beginning to like. Then she is made to bang Luther doggy style before obtaining onto her knees to finish up the job with her face hole.
Juniper is bare. She is hanging by her ankles over two copper sheets. Her wrists are tied behind her back and restrained up to the fix supporting her. Her face is turning red from hanging upside down. She is just swinging there, waiting. Her hair is just long enough to touch the floor beneath her head. She has her first ever nipple placed on her breasts. Before I truly clamp it down on her nipple she starts in with that “Oh god” shit once again. And once they are clamped down she lets out some desperate screams peppered with statements like, “Oh bang!” and then just sobs. Screaming sobs. She manages to pull herself together but it’s clear her demeanor has now changed. As I begin to hook up copper wiring to her clamps on nipples she begins to break down again. She just cannot seem to stop screaming now. It is as though she knows what’s coming and feels defeated by it. When the electricity gets turned on she loses it. If she appeared defeated before she’s in an outright panic state now. Weeping doesn’t quite acquire to the heart of it. Its more than that. It’s like she is being eviscerated. Her face is contorted from pain and fear and shock. She tries to lift her flesh up but can only do so momentarily –she just can’t acquire not here from it. Even when the Hitachi hits her peach the sobs come on even stronger –nothing seems to assuage the discomfort, her predicament.
We find Juniper butt naked and chained into a frame work of bamboo poles, in a bit of a spread-eagle. One of her legs is tied back and upward, it’s foot, the big and small toe of said foot chained out in opposite directions. It’s in a perfect place to be punished. A rope gag also keeps her head pulled backward while the butt hook filling her asshole is restrained off tightly to her neck. A fuck stick is mounted in her labia. It is all new to her. I start off by checking to see how ticklish she is. Her sequestered foot gets it first, then the sides of her torso. I dig in and leave her screaming for mercy. It is to the point she finds it impossible to hang on any longer. She begs for it to stop. So I do. Instead, I grab the thin wooden paint paddle and pop her on the asshole of that sequestered foot. Her demeanor changed immediately. It caused her to begin screaming, to start sobbing within an instant. That one hit completely broke her down. It required nothing less than the Hitachi to bring her out of it. But once it hit her cunny she let me know she was a big fan of vibrators now. I warned her not to cum again without permission. It was clear she was quickly building to a need. Then she suddenly began begging for it. Pleading for permission. Denied. She even asked “pretty please?”. She’s humping that bang stick now as best she can as the vib hums elsewhere. She starts in with the begging once again and this time I let her know she’ll need to ask me to smack that foot again with the same flat piece of wood. She grows silent for a second or two before announcing: “Okay! Hit my foot again!” I let her know it is going to be much harder than the last but she wants that vulva happy and wet. When that wood meets the buttocks of her foot this time the weep that comes from her face hole is profound. It is followed with heaving sobs. Complete loss of control. It reminds you of what those Middle-eastern girls sound like when they are at the Wailing Wall. Is she even going to manage to have an orgasm after that?
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