Inflatable restraint sofa
- Brand: Studio Bling
- Model K9_014
- Video Size: 1920×1080
- Data size: 1.27 GB
- Video Time: 1時間11分16秒
- Availability: In Stock
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¥2,970円
- Ex Tax: ¥2,700円
- Price in reward points: 2700
Turning into a puppy is something TOKIME enjoys, but today there was a segment she wasn’t too keen on.
The newly bought inflatable restraint sofa arrived. TOKIME found it stuffy but comfortable to lie in, though whenever I sat on it, the pressure would increase dramatically, making her feel like she was about to explode.
Also, because she’s been staying up late recently, we started with a punishment using a metal head cage. The silicone dog hood was barely squeezed into the head cage, making its entire inner surface cling tightly to TOKIME’s face, leaving very little breathing space.
After removing the head cage, I attached two breathing tubes to the exhaust ports of the dog hood, each connected to a breath play bag. This setup lasts longer than a single bag.
Then came the first major act. I used an anal hook, tightly connected to her collar. Ideally, it would be attached to her head, but the hood didn’t allow for that. Then, in a K9 position, she was hooked up to the fucking machine.
In this position, enduring the machine’s thrusts, any slightly larger movement would tug on the anal hook. Combined with the breath play bags’ control, TOKIME was tormented to the point of exhaustion.
Next was the second major act. I didn’t release her from the K9 position and had TOKIME crawl directly into the uninflated sofa, restrained in a folded limb bondage state within the sofa’s interlayer.
As the sofa inflated, the compressed TOKIME struggled constantly. The sofa’s surface rippled and bulged, like a massage chair, hinting at the girl hidden inside.
Whenever I sat on it, TOKIME would let out screams from within.
Since no breathing tubes were attached this time, the air inside couldn’t sustain her for long. The all-encompassing pressure of the dog hood left almost no breathing space.
For the second round, I attached breathing tubes and let her hold a vibrating toy.
This time, I decided to lie down on the sofa. Due to my weight, I didn’t dare lie in the same direction as TOKIME, fearing excessive pressure on her chest.
Even lying in the opposite direction, TOKIME was compressed to the point of continuous screams. I connected the breathing tubes to breath play bags, comfortably lying on top, listening to her breathing sounds and feeling the vibrations coming from below.The downloadable content recorded the reward segment, where TOKIME was to serve me while receiving rewards. However, the rewards were so intense that her service was barely adequate.
The newly bought inflatable restraint sofa arrived. TOKIME found it stuffy but comfortable to lie in, though whenever I sat on it, the pressure would increase dramatically, making her feel like she was about to explode.
Also, because she’s been staying up late recently, we started with a punishment using a metal head cage. The silicone dog hood was barely squeezed into the head cage, making its entire inner surface cling tightly to TOKIME’s face, leaving very little breathing space.
After removing the head cage, I attached two breathing tubes to the exhaust ports of the dog hood, each connected to a breath play bag. This setup lasts longer than a single bag.
Then came the first major act. I used an anal hook, tightly connected to her collar. Ideally, it would be attached to her head, but the hood didn’t allow for that. Then, in a K9 position, she was hooked up to the fucking machine.
In this position, enduring the machine’s thrusts, any slightly larger movement would tug on the anal hook. Combined with the breath play bags’ control, TOKIME was tormented to the point of exhaustion.
Next was the second major act. I didn’t release her from the K9 position and had TOKIME crawl directly into the uninflated sofa, restrained in a folded limb bondage state within the sofa’s interlayer.
As the sofa inflated, the compressed TOKIME struggled constantly. The sofa’s surface rippled and bulged, like a massage chair, hinting at the girl hidden inside.
Whenever I sat on it, TOKIME would let out screams from within.
Since no breathing tubes were attached this time, the air inside couldn’t sustain her for long. The all-encompassing pressure of the dog hood left almost no breathing space.
For the second round, I attached breathing tubes and let her hold a vibrating toy.
This time, I decided to lie down on the sofa. Due to my weight, I didn’t dare lie in the same direction as TOKIME, fearing excessive pressure on her chest.
Even lying in the opposite direction, TOKIME was compressed to the point of continuous screams. I connected the breathing tubes to breath play bags, comfortably lying on top, listening to her breathing sounds and feeling the vibrations coming from below.The downloadable content recorded the reward segment, where TOKIME was to serve me while receiving rewards. However, the rewards were so intense that her service was barely adequate.