Vicky’s Bondage: The Iron Maiden

Commission from KrakenParty.

Thank you so much for this great commission. 😀

Featuring my girl : Vicky, being tormented by the sinister The Iron Maiden.

Poor Vicky, this time The Iron Maiden seal her in it fleshy body.

Vicky was exploring a mysterious ruin. Later she hear something and from behind, something grab her hand.

It was a fresh red flesh tentacles! These come more and quickly start grab all of her body.They also strip all of Vicky cape and items, leaving her with only her very revealing swimsuit left.

They are so many that Vicky can’t resist.Deep inside she has urge to enjoy this torment, but she refused, not right time to do.Later, find out it was from Iron Maiden that was stalking her all along from behind.

It quickly pull her very lightly, trap her inside it case.Before closing it, it want to ty and torture Vicky for awhile, by try to remove Vicky swimsuit and tickling her, all of her body.

Vicky try to not moan, she’s try to keep her mouth shut…

‘No… no… Ahh…’Vicky can’t resist it, she still try to shut her mouth in this torment.The Maiden growth it more tentacles inside, covering more of Vicky body.

‘Ahhhh! Nooooo!’One of tentacles quickly gag Vicky mouth, her wrap are getting tighter, that it impossible to escape now.

The Maiden slowly close it case door. slowly, while show it rigid but creepy smile face.Psychology torture Vicky, that already in fear and terror inside.

‘Mph…. Hmmm….. Mpmhh…. No….. “There some forces that put her arms and legs in permanent spread eagle position.

Leaving her body exposed, while being toyed by those merciless tentacles.Vicky lost all of her strength, she has no hope left.

Just inch before it totally closed.Vicky lose, she give up, The Iron Maiden seal her body and fate inside.

“Nmmhh…. Mphhh….”Then it become silent, and become dark pitch.Defeated Vicky still being tormented by those warm fleshy tentacles, everywhere.

What a sinister and vile Iron Maiden.Inside there, Vicky moan as hard as loud as she can.

But the Maiden doesn’t care, a torments that feel like eternity.

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