The Power of Suggestion, Part 1: Charlotte Sins & Uncle Alfie

Alfie used to lurk message boards. Now he wants inside a cult. One thing stands in his way. He needs to film something filthy enough to prove he belongs. Charlotte’s in the room, tied, blindfolded, and already dripping. He bends her over, spreads her wide, and pushes two fingers deep while she squirms. Drool leaks around the gag when he forces her to swallow him to the root. He holds her hair, fucks her throat, then pulls out to smear spit across her face. Every time she tries to pull away he drags her back and slaps her tongue with his cock. When her cunt starts pulsing he shoves the vibrator against it and keeps the pressure steady until her hips buck and her moans turn guttural. He flips her, sits on her face, makes her lick his ass while he reaches back and pinches her nipples. The ropes bite her wrists. The camera catches every wet sound, every strained breath, every filthy order he gives her. She hasn’t bought the sermon yet, but she’s not going anywhere until the tape is done.