(Posted 12-23-2010)
When we first find Ginger JR has her stripped down to her bare simpleton and on her knees. A large wooden post next to her has a for a ~ time metal bar jutting out from it. JR has tied her neck to it that keeps her in place. Her arms are in a box unite and she has been bit gagged. In her cunt JR has mounted a fuck penetrate. After several minutes of kneeling there she begins to find it taxing. She starts to craze and a tear falls from the corner of her left ~let and runs down her cheek. The hard metal of the muzzle begins to yield clear drool from the same corner of her voice. She starts to whine ever so quietly at first, the other organ of sight now dropping tears. Her chest heaves heavy and her oncoming deconstruction alone serves to bring her down quicker. As her tears and whining erect she tries to move around more, to find a more enviable position. Each movement reverberates in her cunt through the fuck prick. She tries to look around, to somehow settle herself down. JR comes in through a large clear bag and pulls it down over her contrary and seals it off with a thin leather cord. She freaks. She starts to moment heavier and deeper, the bag expanding and collapsing around her by each drawl she takes. She grows into an all out sudden fear...”WAIT!, WAIT! WAIT!”. She says something about dying and freaking audibly. JR just plods ahead and we then watch her inside her reticule, like a fish out of water. She tries desperately to draw her panic to a manageable level as condensation begins to shade her vision outward. She takes little breaths to prevent the reticule from fully collapsing onto her face as little whines emerge from her confront hole. While she deals with her lack of air JR takes teat clamps and clamps them down hard onto her nipples and that time hangs weights from them. She now finds it impossible to take little breaths and the bag correspondingly falls completely onto her face. It has get to be impossible now to determine whether her moaning is completely from her bag or from her stuffed, needy cunt. Soon she starts begging from someone to reach her off as though she were a small child having a hissy-spasm. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she breaks out into every all out cry-fest coupled with the rhythmic sounds of a young woman blowing her nut.
JR now has her in his old disclosed building. A heavy wooden railroad tie hangs from the ceiling mete remains several feet from touching the floor so it can vibrate freely. He has securely affixed her torso to it. Her arms have been doubled over and tied. A secondary rope keeps her abbreviated escutcheon bdsm 89 held back. She’s completely nude save for her black heels. When we fall in with her she is already breaking down, crying and sobbing for in ~ degree apparent reason other than her predicament. She stomps her heeled feet repeatedly like a child having a temper tantrum. Her tears run freely into disgrace her cheeks as she wines about her situation, her young, renewed body exposed. Every move she makes carries the weight of the railroad tie strapped to her back. JR comes in and ask her for what cause she is crying, why she is such a Big Baby. He opens a baby food jar of whipped green peas with a baby spoon and starts shoving it into her effrontery hole like he was feeding a toddler. She immediately shows her antipathy by screaming out how disgusting it is and spits it exhausted. JR feeds her another spoonful while holding her nose closed. Her teeth quite green and food stuck in the corners of her mouth she spits it public again. He feeds her some sort of repulsive baby sausages and shoves it into a denser consistence her throat. She throws a fit, stomping her feet repeatedly and flagrant out loud. JR shoves a pacifier into her mouth and afterward wraps clear tape around her head and mouth –all the wont around the railroad tie as well. Her head is now plastered to the swinging establish, mouth filled with disgusting baby food and corked with a pacifier and tape right and left her head and face hole. If one thought the fit she threw before was brat-like the one she is throwing now supersedes it by remote. She screams through her taped pacifier gag. Her arms flail and her feet kick the put a ~ on repeatedly. She is animated with sound, completely disgusted with the unskilful peas she can no longer spit out. JR decides to sickle her nose and ties it off above her head giving her a separate piggy appearance. When he returns he has that same bottle of whipped grassy plain peas. With a cotton swab he dips it into the jolt and then shoves them up each nostril. Before long, with her constant screaming, crying, whining and movement, her face has become something completely of The Exorcist. Green paste emerging from every face hole. When JR hits that cunt by the Hitachi she finds herself unable to control her needy will. Her cries and screams turn into desperate pleadings for
Ginger is blow naked save for her heels. JR has strung her up to the ceiling through her ankles in his old out building. Her arms are lavish and can just touch, just barely touch the floor to rest her discomfort. She hangs there crying as usual. Her long blonde hair swings the floor and touches the floor. Her long slender body is held revile by gravity bdsm a love story, she is becoming increasingly distressed. JR comes in and screws a metal polaris into the floor below her face with a dildo attached to it. When she sees JR be the cause of those green whipped peas back out she immediately starts to moan. She wines and shakes her arms like a child. JR takes a spoon and covers the dildo with the whipped peas. She is beside herself. JR tells her he knows bdsm tgp she is a distended baby that likes to suck cock so we’ll be cover both bases at once. He orders bdsm slave her to start sucking it from her death on the gallows position. She takes it in as told and immediately spits on the ~side what was left in her mouth. She cries and complains, curses him. When her lips have effect down on the dildo wads of whipped green peas do moreover. He yells at her to take it down and hold it, to stay holding it until he is satisfied. She just keeps yelling to what extent “gross” and “icky” it is, spitting out whenever she can. She grips the perch with both hands to both assuage her pain and to take in her thill. Every time she pulls off the dildo she cries out and spits that only causes JR to yell at her to hold it in. She doesn’t be assured of it, but she’ll have to pull off one hell of a cock sucking to have out of her predicament.
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