Media Impact Customs - Tiny Prison Warden - Keri Spectrum - pov - crush - vore. Hd
Media Impact Customs - Tiny Prison Warden - Keri Spectrum - pov - crush - vore. Hd Kerri spectrum is the warden for a brand new correctional facility; a micro-prison for delinquents and assholes. she enters in a skirt and...
Media Impact Customs - Tiny Prison Warden - Keri Spectrum - pov - crush - vore. Hd
Kerri Spectrum is the warden for a brand new micro-prison, a tiny facility filled with delinquents and rule-breakers. She enters the premises, wearing a skirt and high heels, carrying a fresh batch of tiny inmates in her arms. With a grin that doesn't quite reach her eyes, she introduces them to their new home - a shoe box-sized building where they'll be spending their days. Kerri scoffs as she thinks about how many escape attempts have been made when she wasn't looking. These little bastards need to be punished, and she plans on doing just that. One by one, she picks out a dozen ringleaders, holding their tiny bodies in her palm. She knows she has to set an example, so the first tiny she swallows whole, without even chewing. She feels him wriggling all the way down her throat before falling into her stomach. Instant digestion. Not very tasty, but it'll have to do. The rest of the escapees, she lays out on the floor, towering over them in her heels and nylon-clad legs. They're just insects after all, and they should be squashed accordingly. She flattens one with her fingertip, grinding him into the floor, but then realizes she'd rather feel them crunch helplessly beneath her bare nylon soles. Kerri kicks off her shoes, teasing the remaining escapees with her gigantic stocking soles as she mixes up slow, lingering crushes with hard, hard stomps. Taking great pleasure in the punishment, she demolishes every last one of them until there's not a single one left. Satisfied with her work, Kerri checks her soles to make sure they're all gone before standing over her tiny prison and laughing at how pathetic they all are. She encourages them to try harder next time - the more they run, the more fun she has squishing them into nothing. Finally, she grabs a few tinies from the yard and pops them in her shoes before slipping them on and leaving. As she walks away, she wonders how long it'll be before they cause trouble again. One thing's for sure - she'll be ready for them when they do.