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Catburglar vs Booby Traps: Atomic Wedgie Humiliation

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Catburglar vs Booby Traps: Atomic Wedgie Humiliation

#atomicwedgie#Burglar#CatBurglar#Embarrassment#Humiliation#Humor#SillyFaces#Struggling#Supervillain#Wedgies
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may 30, 2025Stream and Download462.80 MB08m17sFHD
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She thought she could steal your research... but ended up struggling in her own panties instead. She thought she was untouchable. Tight leggings, pulled-up socks, confident little smirk under that black turtleneck—she moved like a pro, smooth and silent, as if the house was already hers. But the second she stepped past that threshold, you knew it wouldn’t last. You watched her through the cams, waiting. She triggered the first trap. She froze. Confused. One second of tension—then SNAP. Her underwear yanked so violently upward it stretched clear over her head. The shock on her face was glorious. Wide-eyed, flushed, completely stunned—muffled moans slipping through her own panties as she clawed helplessly at the fabric. That cocky little thief, now stumbling in circles with her ass out and her face buried in cotton. You could almost feel her humiliation spike as she muttered something through the wedgie about how it smells. And that was just the beginning. She tried to shake it off, pushed herself deeper into the house, clearly thinking she’d seen the worst. You could tell she was getting nervous. But not nervous enough. Another trap. Then another. And another. Each one more absurd, more humiliating. Every few feet—snap. Her underwear flying, stretching, wrapping her up like a joke that wouldn’t end. By the third or fourth trap she wasn't even sneaking anymore—just staggering, bug-eyed, wedgied half-blind, gasping through her turtleneck like someone who'd completely lost control. Her face contorting in the most hilarious ways—eyes bulging, mouth twisted, cheeks scrunched with rage and disbelief. She tried to shout, but the fabric stuffed in her face only made it funnier. What started as a sleek little heist became a one-woman disaster—caught in a storm of punishments, each one pulling her deeper into underwear-infested madness. And just when she thought she finally found what she came for, when her trembling fingers brushed the edge of the target— the floor clicked. And the ceiling started to move. You have to see what happens next! Buy now, because this video is exactly what you've been looking for!    

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