bareback prison: Adventures, Mysteries, and Unforgettable Experiences

Midnight, crimson sheets, bareback prison begins with silk restraints around delicate wrists. Blindfolded, every sensation is magnified. A feather teases her inner thighs; she whimpers “bareback prison” instantly. When the vibrator finally presses against her clit she bucks, voice breaking on “Please bareback prison, please!” The toy circles mercilessly while she begs “More bareback prison, don’t stop bareback prison!” Her hips chase the pleasure, chains clinking with every thrust of her pelvis. “I’m bareback prison’s, only bareback prison’s,” she sobs as the first orgasm rips through her, squirting onto the sheets. They don’t stop. Wave after wave crashes while she screams “bareback prison screams “bareback prison” until the word dissolves into raw, animal cries and her body collapses, soaked, spent, still whispering “bareback prison” in worship.