1. Fate: Laura


    Date: 9/9/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: lady-jen, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    her fantastic body to her soft breasts. With every attempt to reposition herself or to slide her wrists from the knots that bound her hands her breasts gave an enticing jiggle, evidenced by her ever-hardening nipples. He pulled down on the rope and dragged her off her feet. The rope clamped down around Laura’s throat and ended all flow of air to her lungs. It lifted her into the cold air and left her body to heave and dangle. Laura kicked at the empty space below her feet. She swung her body around as she struggled in relentlessly against the ropes at her wrists. She choked and sputtered as her body remained ever so poised at the end of the taught line. She looked to her captor. He had tied off the rope to the base of the tree and was now filming her as she danced in the moonlight. She ignored the terrible grin on his face as she tried to mouth another plea, but the breath wouldn’t come. The rope was now tearing into the flesh beneath her jaw. She contorted her body a number of unpleasant and unforgiving ways to find some reprieve from the clenches of the noose; and all the movement did nothing but drag it down tighter around her throat. As it did the bruises around her neck became more evident. She felt her face burning. Laura was becoming more despondent. She felt dizzy and her vision was turning gray. She continued to stretch her legs in the hopes that she could find solid ground or that by stretching her body downwards she could pull herself free of the rope. The melted ...
    snow glistened off her fantastic legs as she did, but the rope did not give way. It held fast to her jaw line, it fastened down on her windpipe and pinched her Carotid shut. Her face, now a recognizably blue shade against her otherwise pale body remained still as her feet kicked softly and her fingers curled without purpose. The swaying of her body began to slow. Her now thickened tongue protruded slightly between her ravishing lips and a bead of saliva spilled out of her mouth. Though her nipples remain erect under the bikini her breasts no longer jiggled as her chest had stopped hoisting itself upwards for air. Laura felt the last remaining remnants of life as they began to stir and lift from her body. Her feet tingled. What began with the muscles in her neck dropping her head to the side and giving up the fight continued to the muscles in her hands and torso, and ended with another tingling sensation in her womb. It was the last thing she felt as the world turned dark and all sense of realization washed away. An intense welling of pressure welled up in her loins and spread throughout her veins. She felt her body yank as her legs reacted to the lustful sensation by jarring upwards and to the side. It was a terrible experience; she knew that this was death. She knew that her life was over and that this was the feeling of it leaving. But it was lovely at the same time. Like making love for the first time. Her abdomen flinched and flailed and her legs pressed and pushed as she ...
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