Release Year: 2022
Cast: Tyler (aka Tyler Scot)
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Dildo, Vibrator, Outdoorsy, Cigarette Torture
Video language: English

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My body is overspread in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, almost real. 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 residence in a small township I don’t recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as buddy throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My crony tyler is in the bathtub screaming and convulsing with face hole taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to assist her. I can’t even aid myself. I watch myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. Gink stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do now, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when buddy nears. My skin is starving to feel its burn. Lad touches it down to my breasts. Softly at 1st, then stronger, so this red dotted rings appear around my nipps. Then fellow drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it firmly into my clit. I yell and shout in ecstasy. I am staked out with arms and legs spread 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 skin, an ornament for his lawn. Then there’s a cabin enclosed by woods and this same man with that same grin. Lad strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like two dogs on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and gink looks back to smirk at our ridiculous waddling walk. The harsh, splintery dildo stuck in deep into my cunny pushes and prods with any step, searching for a touchy spot. Boy tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, undressed, defenseless, and strapped. Merely able to communicate with despairing eyes and muffled yells. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves. I remember trees. Two of them, facing each 1 greater amount. And we are strapped to them, compeled to share our suffering. Mouths stuffed with wooden gags, our shouts mingle to create a single, hurting tune. I see tyler writhe under the ropes, rubbing her touchy body against the tough, scratchy bark. I see the despair in her eyes. Maiden is trapped. And so am I. Dude 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 sensitive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come shortly after adequate. The last thing I recall: man is grumbling and tossing me into a cavity. "Gotta bury the evidence," I think boy said. Boy covers me in dirt packed forcefully up to my neck. Lad brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my oral cavity, lad unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then this chub walks away, abandoning us. I am left with that picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated flesh 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: 33:01
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 4827kbps
Audio: 120kbps

File size: 1.2 GB