Author: pknpknpkn
Word count: 5627
Katrina enjoys torturing her newest prisoner, Ellen. Alan is handsome and tall, with short hair
Dark hair, deep blue eyes, and a majestic dildo.
Her torture was essentially sexual torture, and although he hated men, she admitted that they had
When she was sexy and glamorous, she beat their self-confidence with sexual abuse. Sometimes she finds that the more masculine
The more a full-fledged man is, the more likely he is to break down after hours of sexual abuse and humiliation, and
By conventional means, even with medication, this usually takes a few days.
Now, Katrina has tied Allen to a tea table-like torture platform, wrapped in over-the-knee boots.
Charming legs straddled Allen’s head. She was wearing a leather black jumpsuit, which was tightly wrapped around her body.
Looking at her round buttocks, she used her charming buttocks to press his face from time to time, depriving him of his last breath.
silk air.
The prisoner struggled in vain. He could not get rid of the restraints, but he tried not to let her fall from him.
be satisfied.
But it made her more helpless. Katrina’s body wrapped in a dress is horny and hot
The flow was spreading from her B all over her body, and the beautiful body in her crotch was restless. He twists just enough to make
Even more excited, she unzips the jumpsuit while taunting the prisoner.
“You’re a douchebag, Ellen,” she said, before leaning over and lifting her hips to let him breathe
angry, swearing. She pulled out his already half-hard cock from his panties, looked admiringly, let it
Shaking in the palm of his own black glove.
Then she put some lubricant on her fingers that gets hot when rubbed, which can
Enough to make the later work easier. When doing this, she often feels excited like fire in her body,
But with Ellen, she just wanted to give him some torture.
She heard a moan from under her ass as she ran her hand up and down his cock.
She kind of wanted to take off her clothes and sit on his face with her bare buttocks. But at this moment, she just put her hands on him
She kept going up and down on his cock and she could see his skin starting to turn red and his cock slowly
get hot.
After a minute or two, his moans turned to wailing. “It doesn’t feel good, does it?” She
make fun of him
She stopped what she was doing and leaned down, pursing her scarlet lips to the head of his cock
Blow. He let out a muffled wail under her ass, and she raised her hips to let him
Play the sound.
“Why are you doing this”, he said bitterly.
She got down on her stomach and flicked the head of his cock lightly with the tip of her tongue. “I like this”.
He struggled under her body, the ties were so tight he could barely move. she has enough foresight
Ming, bound his wrists and ankles tightly, and bound his chestbundled together. She told him his brain
Melon wouldn’t be pinned because she was going to suffocate his head under her ass.
Katrina took some metal clips from a drawer beside her. She put all the people under the torture platform
A trap was opened so that his eggs dangled through a hole in the platform—gravity really
good. Then, she slowly placed a clamp on Allen’s scrotum, slowly pulling the skin taut on the scrotum.
skin.
His cock limps now, its glistening slime reflecting the light. his call
The suction returned to evenness, and she could feel it in her thighs. Now, she still straddles his head,
The butt cleft was just an inch above his face.
“This clip will make your scrotum more comfortable,” she said, “and I will slowly increase it.
Add weight, little by little. Your scrotum grows to the floor every time, if you don’t confess,
I will add more.
Katrina stepped off Ellen’s head and walked around the table, the pointed heels of her leather boots
There was a crisp “Duk, Duck” sound on the ground. She stroked his chest lightly with one hand, and then
Move to his neck. He was sweating profusely from being pressed under her buttocks for too long, and his hair stuck to her in locks.
on the forehead.
“You think I’m attractive in your heart,” she said with a smile. Yes, she knows that. Card
Trina is strikingly beautiful, with a curvaceous figure; shoulder-length dark hair, seductive lips,
Her round and plump buttocks are killer in every way; her thighs are strong and her calves and ankles are slender
Round; athletic; in high heels, she stands six feet tall.
“You bitch,” he cursed feebly.
She circled the table with her hands behind her back, stretching his scrotum with the clip of a weight
an inch. He inhales painfully. She moved a mirror suspended in the air above him and said: “This
Now you can take a look. ”
“Bastard,” he cursed again.
“I can’t get you to confess this way,” she said, and moved on. she put the clothes before
The zippers were all unzipped, revealing almost all of her breasts. Then, she lifts her leg and pulls the zipper
Slowly pull down from the hips to the back of the buttocks.
“Let’s find some work for your mouth, Ellen. You either confess, or you’re fucked by my fart.”
The groin is pressed. Also, I’m going to keep playing with your dick to stimulate you. Have you forgotten what it’s like? ”
Ellen turned her head to resist, but she sat easily on his face, her legs balanced, naked.
Lou’s buttocks pressed against his face. His head was bobbing from side to side, but she held it between her thighs, cold
ordered coldly,
“lick”.
He did not obey.
She leaned over and took his cock in her gloved hand, pumping it up and down. this
The return speed is relatively fast, and the grease on the cock is so hot that it is unbearable in a few strokes. He whimpered