Added: September 12, 2020 |
Category: General porn
Leggy brunette Ren Smolder and hot pixie Michelle Peters are just two undercover cops who found out my husband and I catch sexy women andd promote these to slavers. The two young cops don&severe;t have any evidence yet so that they come to my home to investigate. They look round the home, but unfortunately for them, they all find is me personally. The little one slaps a pair of Smith & Wesson hinged handcuffs for me and let me sit down while they keep to float around. I begin to get pissed off so that I pull my gram on themXXXX them to uncuff me personally and I call Jim to help me take care of them. We each grab one and bind their arms to together behind their backs. Poor Michelle yells when Jim crushes her wrists together. He hands me a ballgag and I XXXX it into the tall girl strapping it tight and nice. He does the same with little Michelle and we continue tying them up ensuring that their legs are bound. He then lift & carry Michelle over his shoulder and yells her bound and gagged into the back of his vehicle. He comes back to Ren and lifts her on his shoulder while she moans and struggles . Into the vehicle she moves next to her spouse. I laugh and slam it closed and off we go. To be able to market the two pretty women, I groom them into super slutty micro mini skirts, skimpy crop tops, thigh highh stockings and stiletto boots. First Jim drags Ren into an abandoned buidling and pushes down against a steel desk. He divides poor Michelle into the space and then pins her cuffed wrists to a ring above her mind stretching her small body to its limit. While he is doing this, Ren manages to struggle loose and she’s a run for it! The steel leash dangles from her throat and that she manages to escape into the doorway. Jim grabs her there and pulls back from the ponytail. The leggy bimbo struggles, however, her attempts are useless and once more she’s bound to the table. This time her toenails are connected to the chain so there’s absolutely no prospect of excape. Michelle whimpers as the spit runs down her little shirt flowing out of her mouth just as a river. He guards Michelle´s booted ankles crossed over so that their final hope of getting out melts off. We taunt the women by hanging the secrets around their necks and we leave them to fight until the slave traders arrive to get them.building along with her wrists cuffed behind her along with a thick steel chain leash around her throat. |
2020-09-12