Chapter two. Being tied to the table she can’t see me yet and she starts screaming for her freedom again. Indian Sex Video I move to the front of her and face her grinning as a boy on Christmas. While she is crying I roughly maw her B cup tits, squeezing, slapping and rolling her nipples making each scream a sound of great pleasure. “The more you fight me bitch the more I will enjoy breaking your spirits” I say as I force her neck into the harness and lock it in. I untie her and drag her to a stockade like contraption. You really are a sick mother fucker.”
“Why slut I guess you’re right. First I swing the paddle as hard as I can stinging her ass and hearing her cry out as best as she can with the ball gag, next I get the crop and I swing with just as much force. Damn this is going to be fun. To bad I don’t think she has had enough and smack her ass 10 more times.
