Face it, Clara- we’re on our own.”
Amy’s words echoed through the cavernous industrial chamber. “Ooooooooh!” Clara moaned out loud. xxx video Her hands and feet were restrained by heavy metal clamps built into the platform, and her legs were spread apart in a Y-shape. Or had it? “Aaaaaah…aaaaaaaaaaah…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!” Clara screamed, her voice echoing around her new prison cell. Her red pussy became slick with juices and her nipples hardened in the cool air of her unknown prison. “Clara, what can you see?”
“It’s…it’s one of those tentacle things that raped me in the control room,” Clara said, almost sobbing. Her limbs tensed and her metal bonds bit into her wrists and ankles.




















