What do you do with pretty women? Particularly women that know they are pretty? The instinct is to defile them, subject them to torturous and abasing interludes that give them pause. Even after the orgasms are had and the shoot is done, you want that memory of touching them emotionally to remain with them... for them to know that behind the pretty veneer, someone can genuinely wreck them. Vanity is only skin deep, but emotions can last a lifetime.Josi Valentine is a rough one. In the embarking, her neck is pent up inbetween two pipes. In fact in the conversation, we have her walk over to the prop and demonstrate that it is honestly unavoidable. Fuckslut is plowed. Instantaneously, she is gone after with the crop. All over her body she perceives the cruel lashes of pain sear through her flesh like a knife cutting butter. I no longer dream to glance at her. If her face is coated, no one can tell how fantastic she is. That is the aim. Taking the beauty from the flesh instead of the vanity.2nd, she is prostrated on her knees. Again head trapped in the stock. Managing, manipulating, demolishing. She dislikes what I have in shop, but determined to see it through to the end, she resigns herself to pain and ordeal. Hoe is taken down to the ground and then spinned into an unforgiving and extraordinary back bend. Again, its no longer about her looks, just her bod. I want her assets... and I want to watch it jism all over my hands with cum juice dribbling onto the floor in a sloppy bunch.Ultimately, its just about her cunt, and nothing else. She is no longer a person, she is a snatch. Her mid-body is trapped into the bifurcation wall and her feet are hoisted and tied together, exposing her caboose and gash. Vulnerable, defenseless, exposed. Orgasm after orgasm are repeatedly taken from her, whether or not she wants it... thats all she is going to get, and she better be thankful. A desperate whore is a superb slut.
