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Added: March 2, 2019 |
Category: Submission
Helena Locke has an insatiable desire. She is a hungry woman. She desires more. She needs more. Her expectations are equally high and she’s often disappointed. Her submissives tremble in the spike of her stiletto heels and their whimpers are enough to fulfill her depraved desires. However the front that she presumes to guys as a task master is all a facade. She yearns to be put in her place by a true guy. She wants large palms choking her throat until it awakens an shade of neon pink, and smacking her buttocks. She begs to be treated as a whore that has to be taught a lesson and crawls to The Popes dungeon. Along with The Pope is only too happy to oblige. He strips her naked and wastes no time and ties her skin and toned muscles with rope bondage. Blindfolded and helpless Helena is completely subjected to some fetishes that are sadistic. Nipple clamps pinch back on natural and little breasts. Because he flogs her back the Pope yanks on them. She attempts to shout out in pain and yelps although her pleas stifle for mercy. He has her attention The Pope flips her and starts to tenderize front of her body a plastic club plus a mean bamboo cane. He attacks her nipples and breasts and you can listen to the wind as it rushes out of her lungs with each dull thud of impact play’s Popes wicked instruments. Before she could catch her breath Helena is strung up in a suspension with her legs spread wide open. Her vulnerable pussy and clit are on those tender goals such as Your Popes laser sights focus along with red bulls eyes. Having a black leather riding crop he operates her hole along with the dopamine rush throughout her entire body over making her squirm and shout. Breathless and Helena begs for mercy by means of vibrator on her hungry and bloated cunt and The Pope obliges. The Hitachi relentlessly stimulates her to heights of pleasure like The Pope rips multiple climaxes. Shortly the climaxes become debilitating, unwanted, and overwhelming but once the flood gates open they dont stop. And when she couldnt cum she is flipped by The Pope into a doggystyle position so that he can focus on business ass and her celestial. It is worked by him also turns it red with his man palms. As every spank makes Helena wetter and wetter, her pussy begins to trickle. Because she thanks The Pope because of his attention, her entire body trembles. And in a last quake of orgasmitic bliss, Helena cums all over The Popes fingers because he operates her g-spot just like a proficient plumper probing the depths of Helenas darkest desires that are masochistic. |