Mud - Melody
Melody with
her perfect pale skin is locked in the trunk of a car,
her wrists and ankles cuffed. When the car stops,
she's yanked out and dragged down a storm cellar.
She disappears into darkness.
Her wrists are cuffed behind a pole.
She slowly sinks to the floor, sitting on cold concrete.
He manhandles
her a bit, just to let
her know who's boss. Then
he kneels over
her,
his crotch in
her face.
He vibrates
her until
she comes. It's a way of owning everything, even
her pleasure.
He leaves
her.
She settles in for the night. Cold concrete floor, implacable steel around
her wrists and ankles. Like part of a long ago dream,
her toenails are painted
red.
It's a nightmare, really.
She wakes up lying in a puddle of
her piss.
He dumps a pile of grain on the floor.
She eats.
He drops a pail of water near
her head. Then it's time for a little breathplay by inflating a
dildo deep in
her throat.
He makes
her come again, writhing and screaming. From relief? From dread? When
he leaves
her this time,
she can't lie down, only sit and wait.
He wants her to come to
his bed willingly. But
she won't.
Metal shackles and chain. A metal gag in
her mouth. A stim locked inside
her. Move those stones over there,
he says.
She clatters as
she walks.
He's wearing a jacket in the cold air.
She's naked.
She slogs through muck barefoot, slipping from stone to stone, limping. Then
he orders
her to lie face down in the muck. What choice does
she have? Of course it's humiliating. Maybe if
she agreed to sleep in
his bed, it would end.
Certainly there's a point at which
she will break. We have to assume that
she will.
Of course.
Format: real
Duration: 37:04
Video: 852x480, RV40
Audio: 94kbps
File size: 134.2 MB
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