Wynter is chained and cuffed to a chair, the chain tight around her waist. She's sporting pigtails, a short frilly skirt and a very thin tank top. For once Wynter is truly terrified. You can immediately see the desperation and fear in her eyes as the masked man circles her like a shark circling it's prey. He roughs her up a bit, threatening her before he starts destroying her shirt, snipping it right off of her DD breasts. He exposes her nipples first, teasing them and making them rock hard with the cold metal he drags across her flesh. For once Wynter is mildly quiet, too scared to sc...

Wynter is chained and cuffed to a chair, the chain tight around her waist. She's sporting pigtails, a short frilly skirt and a very thin tank top. For once Wynter is truly terrified. You can immediately see the desperation and fear in her eyes as the masked man circles her like a shark circling it's prey. He roughs her up a bit, threatening her before he starts destroying her shirt, snipping it right off of her DD breasts. He exposes her nipples first, teasing them and making them rock hard with the cold metal he drags across her flesh. For once Wynter is mildly quiet, too scared to scream she mostly whimpers and shakes while he torments her. Slowly he destroys her thin tank top til both of her tits are exposed for all to see... He's not done, he torments her more, pressing the blade, teasing and terrifying. He pulls her hair, having complete control over her- keeping her in mental bondage. If she squirms too much, she'll get hurt. Wynter is in quite the predicament this time.