Release Year: 2022
Studio: HardTied

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My skin is overspread in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, nearly actual. It comes back to me in flashes. Like in a storm, how the lightening reveals everything for a brief moment. And then all is dark again. I see a house in a small town I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as boy throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My comrade tyler is in the bathtub yelling and convulsing with muzzle taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to aid her. I can’t even aid myself. I watch myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Buddy stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do immediately, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when lad nears. My skin is ravenous to feel its burn. Dude touches it down to my breasts. Softly at 1st, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my teats. Then man drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it vigorously into my clit. I bawl and scream in ecstasy. I am staked out with arms and legs widen wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, flesh motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am nothing but a lifeless, slimy mass of flesh, an ornament for his lawn. Then there’s a cabin encircled by woods and that same man with this same grin. That chub strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like 2 dogs on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and buddy looks back to smirk at our absurd waddling walk. The hard, splintery dildo inserted unfathomable into my vulva pokes and prods with any step, searching for a tender spot. Chap tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, displayed, helpless, and bound. Only able to communicate with desperate eyes and muffled shouts. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. Two of em, facing each another. And we are fastened to them, compeled to share our suffering. Throats stuffed with wooden gags, our weeps mingle to create a single, excruciating tune. I see tyler writhe beneath the cords, rubbing her sensitive flesh against the tough, scratchy bark. I see the despair in her eyes. Maid is trapped. And so am I. Buddy strikes her with a thin tree branch until tits and thighs are overspread with red lashes. I cringe at the soundtrack of any stroke and glance down at my own hypersensitive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come in a short time enough. The last thing I recall: bloke is grumbling and tossing me into a hole. ÒGotta bury the evidence, I think bloke said. Boy covers me in dirt packed forcefully up to my neck. Boy brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my oral cavity, that chub unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then guy walks away, abandoning us. I am left with that pic in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated body baptized with the piss of our captor. Just the thought sends chills crawling down my spine. But I am safe at home. And there is no man in black. Because it was all just a fantasy . Right?

Format: mp4
Duration: 32:35
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4816kbps
Audio: 118kbps

File size: 1.2 GB