Devaun

Devaun is in for the BDSM scene of her life. Woken up early, and driven to the factory she is grabbed immediately upon entering, tied up and hosed down. Later, shackled in a cell she is given bread and water for breakfast. The cold has her shivering so she is bound to a chair with heaters placed around her. From iced cold to boiling hot, the temperature play is intense. Devaun’s pussy and ass are stretched to be able to accommodate Chanta’s large strapon cock and she suffers through a brutal flogging and several forced orgasm before earning a jeweled butt plug that she may keep.

The ‘noblesse of failure’. This long awaited shoot sleeping in the box, a big one, was, like the classical novels of literature masters, split into two parts : the preparation, and the burst. The preparation was very dungeon style, cold steel, water splash and fire heat dimension. With a rather tough girl, this Devaun, having been already suspended and beaten at CB. The severe stance of Chanta, both military and monastic, is something very striking in these beginnings : afterwards, we understand everything of what was growing on in this great scene. Ahaah! When we come to clip 6, probably one of the greatest erotic scenes ever shot by the Factory, and by Chanta here, the masks have to fall down. In this utmost emotional scene, the only one in my memory where Chanta was nearing the un-consensual red line of the consensual in a lesbian shoot (with an admirable mastery of ‘just focus on my tits, you, little whore feeling something just moving in your butt’ – genial!), we are able to feel that : «Anal is mental!». Extraordinary sequence I don’t want to describe, being, in itself, the ‘noblesse of failure’ as Devaun concerned, but a summit in a way if you are led to come while abhorring something like a dick in your ass as a puritan girl even a LA slut (- to Madgrad). Something overcoming any professional smart scene, for the first time reached here. I understand Chanta’s deception, not to be able to make it real until the end the straight way – fucking Devaun in the ass having her genuinely submit to this specific burst of pleasure enjoying it as an ‘orgasm’, as she says so ingeniously, and entering the bottom of tough love. Sorry, every people, if being too wordy on this one, as a commenter. As the classics said : this shoot was shot by Devaun and Chanta with the crew, my name is Atalanta.

– Atalanta