Creep Suck - Sierra Cirque - 2017 - Domination, Bondage, Torture
BDSM - Creep Suck - Sierra Cirque - 2017 - Domination, Bondage, Torture, added Sat, 07 Mar 2020 20:30:15 +0200
Release Year: 2017
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Rope Bondage, Submission, Domination, Torture, Spanking
Sleep is fitful and just possible following the exhaustion of constant changing round and adjusting the rocks that are my mattress. It seems like my body was covered in blows - the stones would be bruising me. Its becoming colder. The sun is reduced; It beams via a window and also illuminates the particulars of exactly what hovers above me. I'm one of those internet bound carcasses. As it succeeds, the chirps and squishes begin -- dark flutters of darting fantoms swirl preceding me. They seem to be attracted with my existence -- often diving and bombing me with their droppings.
The smell grows fouler from the afternoon; my toilet is my mattress. In the beginning he would come and stand over me; staring, pissing, playing with himself. Today, when he introduced me that the slop, he was wearing a gas mask.
The everyday actions of the reasons are far more interesting as I let my thoughts to drift to this creature entombed within my barn. It is not as distracting of late due to this stink, and I must face the task of cleansing it. I've prepared a platform depending on the designs I've seen in the county fair; A grooming table that holds her wrist and ankles so she's on all fours.
For times I have been content with just knowing it was saved there. To compensate and inspire the job of cleaning it, I would like to bring it to a different level.
I'm going to bifurcate her -- two to get one. In the head I will have her do cosmetics. The penis sucking will have a classier feel. In the tail, a machine will soften and swell her gash to my prick.
Something is up; he is standing over me carrying that the shameful head tote and that horrible pole that locks round my throat. He requests me to function over on my stomach -- I understand this drill, so I put my hands on my back instantly. (Reaching through the grate that he guards the shackles together.) He slides the bag in my head, yanks the string tight and protects it.
I listen to the muffled sound of this grate onto the concrete. He yanks me out of this hole by my neck. The concrete planters my skin as I fight to gain my footing. This is actually the worst -- that he pushes me forward by that rod. It is a stifling fright -- I cannot see where I'm stepping. He seems to delight in allowing me excursion or briskly walking me into challenges.
I am now on all fours secured in the wrist and ankles. It has to be a platform or table of some type. He pulls off the hood off my head -- the intention of this position is suddenly obvious. A bucket of water and a hose have been lying around the floor. Im sure he'll make what's to come as dreadful as you can. I can't help but sigh with great relief because of this vile stench is going to be washed from me.
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Format: mp4
Duration: 50:55
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 4822kbps
Audio: 120kbps
File size: 1.8 GB
