Blog Archives for category Door44
Door44 – Yasmin, Bent Over The Chair
Yasmin was the quiet type, the kind of girl who blushed at compliments and kept her knees together when she sat. Somehow, she found herself bent over the chair, her big, round ass out in the open, panties slid just low enough to give the world a view it wasn’t supposed to have. She was completely lost in it now, the tickles, the spanks, the humiliation of knowing she was being watched. And then, just when she thought she had nothing left to lose, her tits slipped free. A perfect, tragic little accident. One desperate buck, one wrong move, and suddenly shy Yasmin was on full display. What was left was a squirming, giggling, spanked little mess , laughing her sweet little heart out like she’d never been tickled before.
Length: 10:59
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – Yasmin Wants Her Step-mommy
Yasmin was the quiet type, soft voice, shoulders tucked in like she didn’t wanna take up space. At first, she giggled like she was embarrassed to laugh at all. Then she cracked. Started laughing so sweet it almost made you feel bad… almost. She called for her step-mommy. Not once. Not twice. More than a tough girl should, and more than a shy one would ever admit. Each time softer, more desperate, like she thought maybe someone’d come pull her out, but no one did. Just her, her laugh, and the tickles that didn’t quit.
Length: 13:26
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – Jazmin Stuck in The Stocks
Jazmin was the kinda girl who pressed buttons, pulled triggers, liked to be in control. But now she was playing someone else’s game. In that chair, with those feet… She wasn’t the player anymore. She was the plaything. The giggles built up and then slipped out all at once, quicker than she could shut ’em down. No resets. No pause button. No escape.
Length: 13:29
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – From Scrubs to Stocks
Martina just finished a long shift with the kind of exhaustion that made a dame wanna kick off her shoes, put her feet up, and forget the world existed. But the world wasn’t done with her yet. Those Crocs, the last line of defense between her and trouble, gone. Her bare soles, fresh from a long day on her feet, helpless. Exposed. The perfect target. Her laughter, sweet, exhausted, utterly defeated, poured out like it had been waiting for this all day.
Length: 10:36
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – Daniela’s Soles Propped
Off came Daniela’s shoes, then the socks. Slow. Gentle. Like peeling back the truth one inch at a time. And there they were, soft, high-arched, like they’d never touched trouble. Soles that looked like silk, and squirmed like they knew they were next. She curled ‘em, tried to hide ‘em. But once they were up and locked in place, it was over. No place to run. No room to lie. Just her and that shy little laugh she’d been hoarding for years…
Length: 10:18
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – Emma Wants Her Step-mommy
Emma yelped, she giggled, she called for her step-mommy, a tough dame reduced to childish babble in seconds flat. A gentle smack on the ass made her jump, not hard, just enough to make her blush. She wasn’t asking for help by the end, she was begging for it. But mercy wasn’t on the menu.
Length: 10:19
Resolution: 3840×2160
Door44 – Abril’s Ticklish Fate
Abril didn’t talk much. She just looked at me with those big green eyes, like maybe I had a conscience I hadn’t used in years, but it was too late for mercy. The first tickle hit her like a shockwave. She squirmed, then giggled. Giggled, then begged. Begged, then broke. It was beautiful, the unraveling. Her laugh wasn’t sweet. It was manic. Desperate. Like she was hanging off the edge of sanity by a giggle. And just when she thought it couldn’t get worse… it did.
Length: 15:53
Resolution: 3840×2160
