Nadia White – Nadia’s Wandering Hands Get Pulled Up for a Tits-Out and Nylon-Faced Strict Strappado

Nadia kicks and screams over his shoulder, her bound wrists twisting in their bonds and her mewlings distorted by a tightly-strapped bit gag between her teeth, before being deposited on the cement floor for some aggressive groping and spanking. Her tits and ass are groped and assailed, and she twists and turns as she spins her about like a toy. Once he moves behind her, one hand on her neck and the other full of tit, she starts mining his pants until striking gold and massaging his hardness. Even seated she can’t resist reaching up to massage him until some tight bondage puts her in her place. He tapes her legs together and frames her huge tits with black tape before removing her gag. With saliva-soaked lips, she begs him for release only to cry into the cool air as he slams her elbows together and welds them there behind her back. He slides a stocking over her head and sinks a huge ballgag deeply into her nylon-covered noise hole. Several tight wrappings of microfoam tape crush her face and ensure her pleading is reduced to muffled and gargled echoes in the darkness surrounding her. She squeals when he snips away the fabric over her tits just enough to allow her nipples to poke through, and although the air perks them a little he sucks on each to ensure both stand fully erect. He stands her up and after hopping her into positions pulls her wrists painfully up into the air, her to bend over into a straining strappado. The position is complete only after he pulls her head sharply back, tying the stocking off to her wrists and ensuring a stretched face and crushed nose. He slams his groin into her ass telling her it could also get worse and leaves her to her agony and thoughts of what will come. For over five minutes she struggles, every movement a battle to maintain balance while somehow getting free. She writhes and moans, her massive mammaries swaying below her, her heels clicking against the floor as she rocks back and forth. The tape cuts deeply into her delicate flesh and seemingly tightens more and more as time slowly ticks by for the helpless blonde. Yet she continues to struggle, even spinning completely around in place. Every movement risks a fall that might dislocate her shoulders, and every slight loss of balance results in the stocking pulling even harder against her already crushed nose. Escape is impossible and although noisier than the rest of the items in the basement she is no more an object, a wriggling and moaning piece of furniture strung up for the amusement of her captor alone. Her numb fingers grasp an empty air, and she wriggles a fully exposed ass with nobody to see. She is alone, helpless, and completely at the mercy of her own ability to someone not tire and fall to the ground. Finally, he returns after her cries and screams become more frantic and, after she promises anything if she’s released, he lets her down to remove her gag and free her completely from her bonds. She is free to go now, her session over, but she chooses to stay. It is clear she is a party to this, her hands going for his zipper, opening her wet mouth wide, and beginning the up-and-down motion that properly thanks him for making her fantasy come true!