Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 5684
Katrina likes to torture the newest prisoner, Ellen. Alan is handsome and tall, with short hair, blue
Eyes with deep eyes and a majestic dildo.
Her torture was essentially sexual torture, and although he hated men, she admitted that they were sometimes sexy.
Fascinating, she uses sexual abuse to smack their self-confidence. Sometimes she finds that the more masculine a man is, the more
is prone to a nervous breakdown after hours of sexual abuse and humiliation, and even
With medication, this also usually takes a few days.
Now, Katrina has tied Alan to a tea table-like torture platform, her charming legs wrapped in over-the-knee boots
straddle Allen’s head. She was wearing a black leather playsuit that hugged her round buttocks tightly
From time to time, she pressed her charming buttocks against his face, depriving him of the last breath of air.
The prisoner struggled in vain. He couldn’t get rid of the shackles at all. He just tried his best not to let her fall from his body.
be satisfied.
But this made her unable to control herself even more. Katrina’s body wrapped in a one-piece dress is burning with heat streaming from her
The B spread all over her body, and the beautiful body under her crotch was quite restless. His wiggling was only enough to turn her on even more, and she
While taunting the prisoner, he unzipped the jumpsuit.
“You’re an idiot, Ellen,” she said, then leaned over and raised her hips to let him catch his breath and curse.
bad language. She pulled out his half-hard cock from his panties and watched it admiringly, letting it wrap itself in black
Shaking in the palm of the glove.
Afterwards, she applied some lubricant that would become hot when rubbed on her fingers, which would make the fingers
work easier. She tends to feel a fire inside her when she does this, but for Alan,
She just wanted to torture him.
As she ran her hand up and down his cock, she heard a moan from under her ass, and she kind of wanted to
Take off his clothes and sit on his face with bare buttocks. But this time, she’s just running her hand over his cock
Going up and down, she could see his skin starting to turn red and his cock getting hot.
After a minute or two, his moans turned into wailing. “It doesn’t feel so good, does it?”
She made fun of him. She stopped her hands, bent down, and pursed her scarlet lips towards the head of his dick.
Blow. He let out a muffled wail under her ass, and she raised her hips to let him out
Come.
“Why did you do that?” he said bitterly.
She lay down and gently flicked the head of his dick with the tip of her tongue. “I like it like this” he struggled under her body
The binding was so tight that he could barely move. She had enough foresight to bind his wrists and ankles
It was tightly tied, and the chest was also tied together. She told him that his brain would not be fixed because she was going to make his
head in herFeel the torture of suffocation under the ass.
Katrina took out some metal clips from a drawer beside her. She put a trap under the torture platform
Open so that his eggs hang down through a hole in the table — gravity is nice. Then she
Slowly place a clamp over Allen’s scrotum, slowly pulling the skin over the scrotum taut.
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