Studio: Infernal Restraints
Her delivery method speaks lucidly of where she has been and where she is going.She slowly wakes to a gentle rocking and tug at her skin – Confined to a coffin like container lined with foam, a sensory deprivation hood seals her head with a pressure.A built in Anesthesia Mask covers her nose and muzzle orifices permitting the fetid air of her confinement to oxygenate her.The sound of her breath rushes into her consciousness – Whats on my face – hugging it – squeezing it – sticking to me?She holds her breath – silence. Flexing her flesh, it’s held quick by an unyielding resistance.As her senses slowly reveal an unfathomable state – a waking nightmare materializes. She feels appetizing – pressure builds throughout her flesh. Her arms feel numb and will not move.She is vigorously wrapped with plastic film and bound with webbing. Her feet, restrained into 6" stiletto heels.Helplessly probing a suffocating darkness, her mind roars over the loud rasps of stale air. She gasps, desperately straining against the enclosure as her body aches for oxygen.Clank, Clank, Clank, The worm rolls out of her pupa – she feels a unpredicted cold hardness pressing against her
Format: mp4
Duration: 41:31
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