Breanne hasn’t taken for FuckingMachines and though she has been to kink earlier, everything seems a bit off today. The team, the make-up artist, the gift department have been fine but a bit, well, creepy. Breanne’s suspicious… She receives on place because of her live show also gives herself over into these machines. Tied with her tits bound tight at the brand-new Sci-fiction set, it’s difficult to allow Breanne to concentrate on anything else but her pussy which is being pounded with mechanical accuracy using custom, wrought iron fists and cock. She has little time to investigate exactly what is fucking her although the cold metal is a kinky twist on with it is lack of human empathy. Breanne awakens to deep, full body clit and g-spot climaxes while her tits are sucked in to medical cylinders and her body is helpless helpless. Orgasms are taken from Breanne until she begs breathlessly to its machines to prevent. As she walks out in the group, the nagging sense that this has been a kind of out of body, supernatural encounter mingles in with her sexually fulfilled, invested body.
