LF257 - Hugged and Crushed II - feat Ema vs Absynthe 960MP4
As the winter storm raged on, Ema couldn't resist the temptation to visit her dear friend Absynthe. The little brunette had been looking forward to a quiet evening alone, but that didn't deter the bubbly blonde from crashing into her neighborhood.
Ema's eyes sparkled with excitement as she approached Absynthe's home. She knocked on the door, her heart pounding in anticipation. When Absynthe opened the door, she was met with a warm smile from Ema. "Hi, Absynthe! I hope I'm not interrupting anything. I just thought we could catch up and have some fun," Ema said, her tone as innocent as a lamb.
However, Absynthe knew better than to fall for Ema's sweet deception. She had been on the receiving end of Ema's advances one too many times, and she wasn't about to let it happen again. "Ema, I really don't feel like entertaining guests tonight. Can't you see I'm trying to relax?" Absynthe said, her tone laced with annoyance.
But Ema wasn't about to take no for an answer. She stepped forward, her eyes shining with determination, and wrapped her strong arms around Absynthe in a tight bear hug. "Come on, Absynthe. Live a little! You know you want to. Let's play some games and have some fun. Besides," she giggled, nuzzling her face into Absynthe's neck, "I brought my favorite toy with me."
Before Absynthe could react, Ema had already grabbed her by the wrists and pinned them above her head. She squeezed them tightly, her biceps bulging with strength. "You never could resist my charms, Absynthe. You know you want to be with me tonight," Ema purred, leaning in closer to nibble on Absynthe's earlobe.
Absynthe squirmed under Ema's touch, her face contorting in disgust. But she knew that resisting Ema's advances would be futile. The blonde was always persistent, and tonight was no different. With a sigh of resignation, Absynthe gave in to the inevitable. She knew what was coming next, and she braced herself for the pain.
Ema grinned triumphantly and released Absynthe's wrists, only to wrap her powerful legs around the smaller girl's waist in a scissor hold. She squeezed tightly, her thighs digging into Absynthe's sides like a vice grip. "That's it, Absynthe. Surrender to me. You know you can't resist my scissors," Ema taunted, her voice echoing in the otherwise silent room.
Absynthe gasped for air as the pressure on her torso increased with every passing second. She felt like her ribcage was about to burst under the strain, but she refused to give up. She summoned all her strength and tried to pry Ema's legs apart, but it was no use. The blonde's legs were like steel traps, and they refused to budge.
As the pain became unbearable, Absynthe finally gave in to Ema's advances. She reluctantly submitted, her arms falling limply to her sides. Ema smiled victoriously and released the scissor hold, allowing Absynthe to collapse onto the floor, gasping for breath.
"There now, Absynthe. That wasn't so bad, was it?" Ema said, her tone mockingly sweet. "Now let's get comfortable. I think we should share the bed tonight. After all, it's only fair, considering we're going to be spending the night together."
Absynthe looked up at Ema, her eyes filled with despair. She knew there was no escape from the blonde's clutches tonight. She was trapped in a nightmarish scenario, with no hope of escape. All she could do was brace herself for whatever Ema had in store for her next.