Release Year: 2022

He thinks of them as turkeys.To him those gals are nothing more than meat. Guy sees himself as a hunter, a man who loves fresh meat. And so it begins. They are unclothed, his maidens. There are three of em. Boy has em in his hunting cabin. Their arms are fixed behind their backs, their hands taped. They are gagged with tubing held in place with cable fixes. A small in number feet of chain run from neck to neck, so that they are tethered to one other. Buddy sits. That chub tells em about a turkey shoot. As man talks, chap assembles his gun. Their little yells and whimpers escalate. Who could have known? 1 minute you are just walking your dog or sipping coffee in your home. And the next thing u know, you are naked. And this chub has a gun. And there is beyond the shadow of a doubt nothing else to do, is there? When fellow tells you to run. U run like hades. Boy drags em outside and unchains em and starts out spewing out pellets, scaring them up pleasant. After all, lad wants to be challenged. He’s looking for sport, just a little entertainment. They run through the woods all in a flurry, yelling, squawking. Open season on girl. The blonde is the first to drop. Fellow takes the others down too, the brunette and the black-haired girl. The marks of paintball drip down their soft skin in red trails. It’s quiet in the woods. Their bodies lie still, white, silent. They are side by side in the back of his truck, all on their stomachs, all in hogties, all with gag in throat. They rock back and forth on tied breasts, bouncing with the bounce of the truck. They make a flurry of terrified chirps. Dude stops the truck and opens the back gate. To any pair of ankles, dude joins a string. Then this guy moves the truck forward so that they are dragged out of the back by the ankles. Boy hoists every of em up, their bodies hanging upside down in the middle of the woods. Buddy smacks booties. Fellow plays with their breasts and paps, taut from the cold. His coarse fingers twist and knead, doing with them whatever lad wants. Evening comes. A fire burns beside a pond. All three dolls are standing, tied firmly together at the neck, hobbled this way, groaning, whimpering in the cold. They shuffle close to the fire. But shortly after it is too sexual. They jostle back and forth, breast to breast, their flesh luminous in the dark. Dude arrives with a metal grill that lad sets on two posts. It is in the shape of a skin. Bloke tells em they have to decide who is going to be cooked tonight. It’s for em to decide. They shriek. They weep, moving backward, clustered together, the human cook basket waiting. The blonde is chosen. Chick is locked into the rungs of the frame, her legs widen, arms locked behind her back, and a metal bar stab into her vulva. It keeps her very still, so this the fire can do its work. Hottie breathes fierce as the heat grows, baking, her thorax heaving. The 1 more 2 cuties are given the task of making sure she’s roasted fantastic and even. Her skin goes red. Please hurry, lady says, please, please hurry. And so they turn her so female can cook the another side and beg to be turned again. An apple is shoved into the blond’s kisser. Babe is quieter immediately. As although hottie is giving up, letting go. As though maid can forget her skin. Doll is basted and barbecued, her round breasts smeared with sauce, dripping down into the fire. Fluid drips from her knees. The flush of her body may remind him of the pink inner shine of pussy. When the lips are widen and wet, just formerly the plunge, and immediately the scent can from time to time be smoky.

Format: mp4
Duration: 51:17
Video: 3840×2160, AVC (H.264), 4769kbps
Audio: 108kbps

File size: 1.8 GB