One of my dirty pleasures in life is taking sissies and tying them and beating their ass with an ass hook inserted. It just makes my pussy soaking wet nudes
corset at its tightest, open mouth gag screwed in with a tongue depressor, a tube down its mouth and given "toy juice" forcefully three times, choking on it, wrists locked behind its back, put in a trash bag, trapped in a sensory deprivation hood with
2h stretched, dildo gag in my mouth, face covered, toy's don't have identity. Luckily, the guard is still getting confident with long bondage sessions. Unluckily, the guard is growing confident with long bondage sessions. My whole body hurt so much.
I woke up dazed - "what's this strange material that's covering my body? Why is my chest so heavy? Why is my waist feeling cinched? Why is my cock being crushed?" I tried to move away, but the chain showed me there's nowhere to go. I began tugging a
Deep in debt to loan sharks. Wife’s away for the weekend so I slip into full glossy purple latex catsuit, hood, ballgag, heavy restraints, and vibrator for a filthy self-bondage session. Door gets kicked in and sharks thought husband was gone, see boun
They didn't care who was in the house when they broke in. Both you and your wife were taken, covered in latex, and turned into a perfect pair of latex dolls. You were indistinguishable from each other. Just as you should be. Latex removed your individua
You woke up in complete darkness. You could hardly breathe from your waist being crushed by a tight corset. Your chest and hips felt heavier. An unrelenting tightness squeezed your entire body. You pulled and tugged at the mask that sealed your head. Not
The brainwashing had worked. You had no thoughts left in your head. You were just a passenger in your latex-clad, feminized body. Heavy silicone breasts and hip inserts formed an unmistakably feminine hourglass figure. You were transformed into a living,
Escape was impossible - even if you managed to unchain yourself, removing your ballet boots and gasmask were impossible with the locked bondage mitts forcing your hands into fists. Even then if you tried to run, good luck getting far in those ballet boot
