Spy Reagan Lush is dripping wiith perspiration and nearly at devastation yet she won´. I am determined to break and today will be the day. Reagan is designed to stand with her hands behind her throat. Before the interrogation begins 14, I slap her big tits and twist her nipples. I begin playing with a wicked game and reside behind Reagan. Of course the game is designed for Reagan to neglect and when she fails I zap her with all the Tazzapper shocking her nude body. Reagan confused and is exhausted – she could no longer carry it and that I knock her on the head causing the spy to fall in a heap onto the cement flooring. Reagan is kept captive and she awakens dangling on the ground gagged with her hands handcuffed behind her backagain. Pads are already attached to some tits amd that the tits continue twitching using the utmost intensity. Her hands cannot reach the power pack unit which is roped to the front of her waist. She cannot halt the power through her tits and the interrogation continues. I eliminate her bikini top that is micro and pull, twist, twist and extend her nipples then I pour hot candle wax on her tits and Reagan cries through her gag. I apply clover clamps that are debilitating on her nipples but she won & acute; t give me any replies. I walk off that I will return for much more intense interrogation. Seeing nobody attempts stay up and to get to her feet. Following a bit of a struggle she manages to find free of the handcuffs. Reagan eliminates the tens device, the nipple clamps, and her micro bikini is then put on by her cleave gag. If she hears my own gaze coming, the spy waits for my return and hides beneath a barrel. Unexpectedly she knocks me down from behind and I fall to the ground out cold. Spy Reagan Lush leaves the abandoned construction with a successful smile…
