Charlotte Sartre thinks she’s on a shopping trip that is easy, exactly. She goes to a furniture shop, searching for some type of seat to assist furnish her new flat, also O.T. is much more than happy to help her look round his shop. She says she doesn't want anything comfy, which is good because the array of chairs he had are made of metal pipes bent into odd shapes. Eventually she sits on one, her thighs spread from the metal, and O.T. locks her throat into a metallic collar. A girl with this tiny ordinary sense doesn't have to get out of that bondage, however O.T. knows exactly what she does deserve.O.T. Ties Charlotte'bends and s own hair into pigtails them and through her mouth to produce a gag, which he subsequently tapes in place with masking tape. With her legs her tights are all exposed, so she takes his knife and cuts so he could better achieve between her legs. He takes the piece of fabric he sticks it, balls it up, and cut off so she’s an even more difficult time breathing. Then he rubs his hand over her pussy through her panties to receive her prepared for their next activity. A metallic cable gag laced through her mouth, and charlotte is shackled on a rod, her elbows and wrists locked into certain heavy metal bondage and pulling at the sides of her anus and her lips. That only hurts, but doesn't do a excellent job keeping air from getting in or out, so O.T. pulls a plastic bag over her mind to assist with a few breath drama. Then he starts flogging and whipping her body. Every complain she tries to let out just and Every lady breath makes her more attentive to the suffocation and makes her even more scared. What happens next will have you.
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