Bondage Whipping By A Hooded Creep
Chained on her belly in a crumbling brick dungeon and whipped endlessly by a hooded creep: might it be fair to say that Our Heroine is not having an excellent day?
I don’t know the source of these photos but I’m guessing really hard at a source somewhere along the Cal-Star/HOM/Barbara Behr/Robert Blakemore axis. They just have that same sort of delightfully early-80s squalid feel to them.
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