Kinbaku Camp 2025 Hashira [Extreme]

Some bitch in black, the rain pounding down around her, starts fidgeting with a coil of thick, waxed rope. She’s got another poor slut pressed up against a post, hands already bound tight behind her back. The rain’s not stopping them. The ropes cut into the skin, and she leans in, whispering filthy promises of more pain to come. She wraps the rope around the slut’s tits, squeezing them tight, making her gasp. The whore’s nipples harden into little peaks, the rope digging into her flesh. She leans down, biting one, then the other, leaving marks on that tender skin. She tugs the rope tighter, forcing the slut to arch her back, pushing her tits out even more. The rain mingles with the tears streaming down the slut’s face, but she’s begging for more, begging for the next twist of the rope, the next bite of pain. The dominant bitch grins, her eyes wild with lust and control. She wraps the rope around the slut’s thighs, pulling them apart, exposing her pussy to the cold air and the rain. The slut moans, her body shaking with need. The bitch leans down, her breath hot on the slut’s ear. “You want more, don’t you, you filthy little slut?” she growls, her fingers finding the slut’s clit, rubbing it roughly. The slut screams, her body convulsing as the orgasm hits her hard. The bitch laughs, her fingers dripping with the slut’s juices, and she knows she’s just getting started.