Stroke It - May 2009
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30 year old Bijou is back at The Attic on her second visit.
She starts her day in a lotus position, legs crossed and bound, arms in a box tie and her neck cinched off at her crossed ankles. Ball gagged. It is a tough position that starts to weigh on you very soon. Your back gets tired quickly and we see, we hear her moaning and struggling through the position. After a bit I throw a dirty old mattress behind her and then roll her over onto her back. She lets me know that position isn't much better for her. Being the nice guy that I am I place the Hitachi onto her cunt to give her a bit of a distraction. It doesn't take long before she asks for permission to cum. Denied. Instead, I make her tell me how often she masturbates. What she thinks about when she masturbates. Whether she uses a vibrator or not. Then I grab the Eroscillator and use it on her little female dick. Now the next time she needs to cum I told her to ask me to place a clothespin on her clit. It doesn't take long before I hear the muffled, ball gagged words, "put a clothespin on my clit". So I do. I haven't even placed the damn thing on there yet and she's recoiling from perceived pain. But once the clothespin is clamped down on her dick she cries out. She cries out and then I start vibbing off the clothespin. I tell her, now is your opportunity. If you need to cum --go ahead. What are you waiting for? She tells me she can't do it. That the clothespin is just too distracting for her. But I encourage her anyway. Warning her this is it. Do it now or never. She tries really hard to do so but in the end she can't. She tells me in a pitiful, meek, ball gagged voice that she can't do it. So I tell her to ask me to cane her ass instead.
Next for Bijou is a little time walking the electrified copper pole. Once she has it straddled, she gets a large ring gag inserted and her wrists and elbows brought together. Did I mention she has on some spectacular heels? She's worried. She'd already seen this done before with the Marina shoot. She already has it in her head this is going to be an ordeal. So I crank up the electricity and stand back. Stand back and just watch for a bit. See how she holds up. If she stands perfectly still she doesn't get shocked. After a few minutes I put some nasty nipple clamps on her and ask her to walk forward, to the end of the pole. She starts off in a bit of a Frankenstein strut. Keeping her legs wide and locked she thrusts one leg forward and then the next. Each time though, she shocks herself. And each time she lets out a little scream. I crank up the electricity. She's shaking. Her pussy just brushing the length of the pole. She keeps stopping, hoping that the movement of the pole will cease enough that she can continue forward. She's trying hard, but in the end, all that shaking she's doing just isn't helping matters. She whimpers and cries out. When she finally made it to the end I had her walk backwards to her starting position. Oh my. She got a little desperate. But with the right encouragement I had her make the pass a couple more times. Eventually I have her stop in the middle of the pole, so I can cane her tits. And I do. After several canings the one nipple clamp falls off. She screams repeatedly. After she received several difficult strokes I pop the Hitachi on her cunt. She likes that. When she begs for permission to cum I tell her to ask me to turn up the electricity, to walk the pole again. Before I've even finished telling her this she's cutting me off, begging me to turn up the electricity because she can't stave off that orgasm. So I do. I have her walk the pole with the power cranked up on high, the marks on her chest growing into welts. It's a painful, electrified walk for her. Pretty much screaming and crying the whole time. To distract her I make her tell me how good that orgasm is going to be once she makes it to the end of the pole. Finally, she gets that Hitachi popped onto her box and she begins to quiver and shake. She asks for permission to cum and its given. Her orgasm comes over her so strong that she has to be held up now, her high heel encrusted feet failing her. Her knees start knocking together. I just keep the Hitachi on her in spite of her obvious discomfort. And suddenly, she screams out that she is having another orgasm.
Now we find Bijou in a suspended hogtie. She's just hanging there, spinning and rocking as we watch her. I step in behind her with the Fucksall and hit the trigger. The lights dim and we hear her say, "What the fuck is that?!" She tells me she is scared as I insert it into her hole. Once I start it up she begins to scream out, unsure of what it is I've placed into her body. I run it full blast for a bit, turning her insides into jelly. I'm sure she's never had a fucking like that before. Once she's been thoroughly reamed out I pull out the Fucksall and wipe it all over her face. Then I go right back to fucking her with it. She sounds like she is in utter distress, all the while the lights keep flickering in the place as the Fucksall goes about its duty. Once that hole was used up I put the Hitachi on it. Within moments a river of white cum came coursing out her fuck hole. I scooped it up with my index finger and had her lick it off. Then I had her lick all of her juice off the end of the Hitachi. She told me it tasted good. And before long she was begging to cum. And when she did it was as though a barnyard animal was being culled. The sounds, the desperation, the writhing about in her bonds. She immediately had another orgasm.
Finally we find Bijou in the latex vacuum bed. Once she was sucked into the bed all of her features became exposed in exquisite detail. From her toes to her hands to the hair on her head, everything was covered in shiny black latex. She is brought off to the most amazing vacuum bed orgasm I've ever seen. If you've ever wondered how well a vacuum bed can hold someone in place you'll want to see her cum in this scene.
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22 year old Kelly is Into The Attic on her first and last visit.
She starts her only scene sitting on her butt, clothed, but with her shirt and bra pulled up. She is tied with her legs spread as wide as possible; doing the splits. Ring gagged initially. Her big toes are also tied off. Her elbows and wrists are bound behind her, as closely as she can stand. Her wrists are then pulled up to the ceiling while her nipples are tied off to the floor in front of her. A hair tie has her head pulled back so we can always see her face. She just sits there and we watch her, nervous and uncomfortable. The interview starts and she is peppered with questions ranging from her body stats to her sexual desires. She does her best to answer the questions through the ring gag, a gag we later find she just hates. At one point, she makes a strange sucking sound as she tries to deal with the collection of saliva building in her mouth --which eventually spills out and over her bottom lip in a huge Missoula flood event. At which point she says, "sorry". She keeps getting frustrated with trying to answer my questions while ring gagged. She tries to tell me she can't answer my questions but I encourage her to do so any way. Noticing that she has a tongue piercing I eventually remove the ring gag and tie a string to the piercing and then tie the other end off to the floor. Now she talks with a serious lisp. After a pleasant little discussion of the poignant moments of her sex life I pop the Hitachi onto her cunt, through her pants. I wasn't sure she'd feel it very well but she let me know, "that feels good". Off she goes, to somewhere only she knows, with her eyes closed and a river of saliva running down her chin.
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22 year old Zayda is back at The Attic for her seventh visit, perhaps the messiest yet. She definitely got some limits pushed on this one.
Zayda starts her day relaxing on a dirty mattress, one leg tied up to the ceiling by the ankle. A bowling ball hanging from the big toe. Her other leg is drawn out and has its big toe tied off to the floor. She has one arm tied behind her back and the other tied in the front, to her chest harness. She's wearing a pair of white panties, a little too small pair of white panties. After we watch her for several minutes the Hitachi gets slammed against her cunt. She perks right up and within seconds she's asking for an orgasm in typical Zayda fashion. I swear, that girl can cum if the wind blows up her skirt. I tell her no, repeatedly. She simply waits a few seconds and asks again, struggling about the bed. She's making exasperated sounds, hands balled into fists and just as quickly spread back open in desperation as she tugs at her bindings. Her begging gets so insistent and desperate I get frustrated with her and tell her to just go ahead and do it --get those panties stunk up and messy. She blows one out into her skivvies with a great deal of screaming. Once she was done I cut her panties off and shoved them into her mouth and taped that in real tight with black electrical tape. I wonder what those panties tasted like? I went and grabbed The White Boy and shoved it up her ass. Trust me, she screamed and cried a whole bunch. She doesn't like things shoved up her ass. So I popped the Hitachi back on her cunt and she screamed so fucking hard I was sure she'd pass out. After I was done fucking her ass with The White Boy she just laid there crying for several minutes. That's when I grabbed a clear bag, a bag I'd stored old panties in from girls that have been thru here in the last year or so, and pulled it over her Cry Baby head. I tied that off around her neck with leather cord and started vibbing her off, her head all encased in the bag now. She immediately began to scream bloody murder as her bag started fogging up. She freaked out.
Next up for Zayda is a little time riding The Board in a strappado. I have her straddle a board that's pulled up to her cunt, that she has to rest her cunt upon to support her weight or stand on her tip toes. Then I tied her wrists and elbows together and pulled them up high behind her, forcing her head down. Her nipple clamps get tied to the board itself and prevent her from raising her chest up. She screamed when those nipple clamps went on. With her ankles bound together and her neck tied off to the ceiling, she's in a jam really. It's a tough position for her, being pulled in so many directions. I gag her with a spider gag and then wipe my honey covered finger on her tongue so she's sure to drool copiously. We just stand back and watch her for awhile. Crying, as usual. The Hitachi jumps on her cunt and she freaks; bucks around and pulls those nipple clamps so hard she startles herself. Lots and lots of drool is now falling from her face hole; both the upper and lower lips have long strings of saliva permanently affixed. She's in real distress. Her crying and sobs getting really out of control. But I manage to hear her ask for one during all that screaming --which gets denied. Her position frustrates her desperately and she sobs even more. She twist her body and tries to find a more comfortable way to hold herself, but she can't. Her nipple clamps have her tits pulled harshly outward. We just stop and watch her awhile, again. Then attack her once more with the vibrator. She begs to cum. Repeatedly begging, screaming and crying. I tell her to hold onto it. She whines relentlessly, slobber all falling out of her mouth. I make her look at you, The Viewer, between her sobs, and tell you that she's a Cum Princess. Over and over. Big tears falling out of her eyes. Then I give her permission to cum. And oh my, oh my. My ear drums are still bleeding from the goddamn shrieking she did as she blew that orgasm out. I just held that Hitachi on there after she was done, after she became so sensitive that she showed us a crazy new dance she developed trying to get away from that Hitachi. Oh my god, she got overwhelmed on this one.
Finally for Zayda she gets her first ever enema. I have her lying flat on her tummy. Her ankles bound together and roped off to the floor. Both arms are pulled up high behind her back and tied off to the ceiling, strappado style. A small cat food bowl is sitting before her filled with a beautiful French dessert. Just beautiful. We watch her a bit, she knows full well what's about to happen now. She's nervous. I start sticking a double balloon enema nozzle up her asshole. This didn't go so well, at least for her. Like I said, she doesn't like things stuck up her ass and this is a big nozzle. Long. So I keep pushing it in and she keeps wailing and crying about it. She told me later she really hated not being able to see what I was doing. After what seemed like an eternity the nozzle was finally inserted, pumped up and the flow of milk could start. And once she started getting a butt full of milk I shoved the cat bowl under her face so she could start eating that wonderful dessert. I mean, who doesn't want to eat beautiful food while they get a hefty milk enema? She told me she was having painful cramps but I encouraged her to eat more of the dessert. She ate that food like a wild animal cause I let her know she wasn't going to release that milk until she was full on both ends. And when she'd eaten that dessert I placed an even more decadent one in the bowl to replace it. She dug right in and started eating it. Her cramps were getting stronger now and she occasionally had to stop, grimace, cry, and then start eating again. Her face was a mess. That's when she started shitting herself. Well, at least some of the milk started to leak out around the nozzle, leaving her to just lay in it as she finished her wonderful dessert. I released her legs and arms and wrapped a belt around her elbows to draw them close. Then I fetched a big, clear container for her to release her milk into. So we could watch it. I made her squat over the bucket and blow that nozzle and her milk out of her asshole.
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30 year old Bijou came Into The Attic on her first visit ever. I suspect we'll be seeing her again soon. Let's dig in, if you will.
Bijou had told me she was on The Rag the day before she was to arrive. I told her to come on in, that we would turn that inconvenience into an asset. So once she was here I put her into a box tie, had her get on the Gyno table and roped her feet into the stirrups. Once I had her sequestered I started up a little video for the *Instead Softcup* product. Of course, I've never inserted a tampon into a girl before (I've pulled quite a few out) let alone utilized the latest revolution in feminine hygiene in 40 years. So after watching the videos and reading the step by step instructions as Bijou is bound up tightly beside me on the Gyno table and spider gagged, I got started inserting the new revolution in period protection. I collapsed the device, stuffed it in and then dug around to get it positioned properly. Frankly, I thought it was rather easy to get it in there and seated, like a bag on the top of an upside down volcano. I just hope she didn't find the fact that I'm a stranger, that she's tied to a Gyno table, while I wear latex gloves and dig around in her cunt with the latest revolution in feminine hygiene too impersonal or humiliating. Once done, I went ahead and hooked up electrodes to her clit and ass hole. She'd never had electricity before; she told me it felt strange. I cranked it up on her clit and nipples before pressing the Hitachi hard against the top of her vaginal opening. Within a few seconds she was asking for permission to cum. She kept begging. I kept telling her to stave it off. She kept coming back with, "I can't". So I removed the Hitachi and cranked up the electricity. Immediately she's saying, "no. no. no." Oops, I think she screamed as well. Gritted her teeth and became exasperated. The very moment I placed the Hitachi back on her cunt she was begging for that orgasm. Immediately. I told her the only ay she was going to get to cum was to tell me about her most kinky sexual experience while being vibbed off. She just kept begging, like I'd never asked anything of her at all. And she's starting to cry. So I made her concentrate, repeat the question and then answer it --all before she gets to cum. And whew, she got about half the story out before she was begging for mercy. Mercy for that cunt to be able to ejaculate its load. She started right into begging again. But I made her finish the story --and I bet you'll like it. Then I placed a latex breath hood over her head and then slammed the Hitachi back on her cunt. Immediately the latex was sucked down upon her face. We can see her but she can't see out. She started panicking. The latex air reservoir expanding quickly and just as quickly being sucked down onto her face. I made her tell me how much she likes this, through the breath hood. How much she needs to cum. She begged for that orgasm and I told her to go ahead. The latex expanding and collapsing even faster now. We can see her in there, trying to get enough air, the table starting to shake as her waves come over her. The floor even shakes --it's like an earthquake has hit. Suddenly she safe words the hood, unable to get enough air and cum at the same time. So I ripped it off and choked her until she had several massive orgasms in succession. By this time she is screaming out the fact that she is having an orgasm, or two, or three...afterwards, I stuck a smoke up each nostril (she begged me not to do it) and let her sit back and enjoy them.
Next up for Bijou is a strappado in the middle of the floor. After getting her chest harness on, elbows and wrists tied together and her legs spread out, I tied a rope around her neck and secured it to the floor. Afterward, I made a hair tie back to the ceiling. She told me she was feeling light headed. I popped the Hitachi onto her cunt real fast and she immediately dismissed the idea she needed to pass out. In fact, she started to beg me for release, release of that next orgasm she'd already built up and was ready to produce. But all I was trying to do was to get her to forget about passing out. And clearly, she forgot all about that (in fact, she ended up stating this was her favorite part of the day). So I started adding more rope, to her upper body and then tying that off to the ceiling. Then I went back at her cunt with the Hitachi. Jesus, right away she was asking to cum. Repeatedly. I mean begging. I was telling her no every time but she was quick to beg again. So I told her the next time to ask me to stick a big dildo in her cunt. In no time Big Blue separated her pussy lips and found itself nestled into her seething cunt. Then I told her to tell me what I should do with it. She didn't hesitate: "FUCK ME WITH IT". Big Blue dug in at that point. Fucked her, relentlessly; vib still running on her clit. Within seconds she started to leak piss. Pissing me while Big Blue fucks her. Oh my, she was reduced to warm flesh, begging for her own enjoyment, for her own pleasure, in front of strangers. She was compelled to do so at this point. So instead of giving her that release I told her to ask me to stick an ass hook in her. And of course, she did so immediately. And of course, so did I. I heard her say, "Oh god". Once that was installed she got fucked so hard with Big Blue she pissed herself. Vib running, Big Blue pounding, she was asking for permission in no time. I gave it to her and she ripped off a couple of massive orgasms in succession. Then she became extremely sensitive, her clit. I made her tell me where it was most bothersome --then left it there. Left it there until she began to shake and scream. Until she was ready to have yet another orgasm. She kept trying to get away, to close her legs, to remove herself from the Hitachi --but she was bound. I held it there until she transgressed the situation, turned it into a plus and was begging to cum again...
Next up for Bijou is Luther. I really like Bijou. I bound her arms and wrists behind her back and then installed a nasty crotch rope. I knew she didn't like to suck cock. In spite of what she says, I spoke with her on the sidelines --she doesn't care for it. She does it only to please who is domming her. I like that. I like it because it means she isn't going to enjoy this much at all. I asked her about Luther and she told me she was nervous about meeting him. I asked her why and she said she gagged a lot. Once she got started I encouraged her to gag on him. To stuff him down her throat. She gagged. She coughed and cried. She started to pleaded. She kept saying that she couldn't breathe. I just told her to make Luther happy, deep throat him. When it was over, I told her to look at you, The Viewer, and tell you the job she did was insufficient. That it didn't measure up. That she is useless.
Finally, we find Bijou manacled to a wire frame bed, ready to accept an enema. Before getting started with filling her butt full of milk I stuff Big Blue in her cunt, and then duct tape it into place. She's immobile. With her cunt hole stuffed, neck shackled down and her limbs firmly secured in place. I insert the nozzle of the Klystra 5Qt. Enema Delivery System and then unload the contents. Within seconds her belly distends. She keeps saying, "ouch, ouch". I slap the Hitachi onto her cunt. She's cramping, but the Hitachi feels better. Her ass is filling with milk but she's confused by the vibrator. When she's ready to cum I make her ask for more milk in her ass. "Ouch, ouch", she keeps saying. I slap the vib back on her cunt and warn that she needs to ask for that orgasm. When she's ready to cum I make her ask to finish off the bag, the 5 qt. bag. I make her say, "More milk! More milk!" Then I slap the Hitachi back on there. She asks me to put more milk in her ass because that's all she can do. But she warns me, she's at her limit. She tells me she's urgent. I make her take the rest of it, finish it off. With permission she starts releasing it. Blowing it out of her ass. We hear the sounds of her liquid release hitting the plastic bucket underneath her bed, the only place she has to expel it since no one bothered to un-manacle her. Bright white liquid expelled into her bucket, punctuated with desperate pleas to cum, fill the room. I make her take even more, finishing off the bag; clothespinning her nipples. More milk comes out of her ass...into her bucket. I vib her off. She still had 3 quarts of milk in her; begging to cum. Begging. Begging you, The Viewer. Then an earthquake came over the room.
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24 year old Luna is in on her second visit to The Attic. Only her second real experience with bondage and BDSM...let's get started...
First we find Luna standing, bound. Legs spread with ankles tied apart and outward. Elbows and wrists brought together behind her back. She's not gagged, yet. But she does have a 16 lb. bowling ball hanging from her cunt. A 12 lb. ball hangs from her neck. Her double D tits are tightly tied. She's in a compromising position but we know she likes it. She's by herself. In a solitary metal room. After several minutes of watching her hang onto her position I step in and clamp her nipples. Just ever so lightly we hear her say, "Oh fuck". When I lock that clamp down tight we hear her suck in a breath so quick and desperate she loses her thought. And then I do the next one. Again, a quick suck of breath before she regains composure. Her tits are tight, wrapped firmly with 4mm hemp. I tie a leather cord between her two nipple clamps and the swinging bowling ball. I ask her if she likes what's happening and she tells me she both likes and hates it at the same time. I hear her mumble, "Oh my god". When I ask her if she thinks she can get off through that crotch rope she says, "I hope so". I pop in a 1 3/4" metal spider gag and press the Hitachi against her clit. I hear fluid gargling in the back of her throat. Suddenly I recall that she sprays and ask her, "Do you spray?" She looks over at me with the ring gag forcing her face hole open and shakes her head with a grunt. Suddenly she asks for permission to cum. Through her ring gag. She is warned not to do it. She's made to tell you, The Viewer, that she smells shrimp. She has an explosive orgasm, without permission. Then tells us the crotch rope is really hurting her. That it's painful. I ask her if she thinks she can have an orgasm and she pleads to me that she cannot. I place clothespins around her big tits. When I put the Hitachi on her cunt and ask if it helps she tells me, "Not at all". But within seconds she's asking to cum anyway. So I have her look at you, The Viewer, for permission to cum. When she's done with her orgasm she tells me it hurt. So I put the Hitachi right back on her clit, through the crotch rope. She yells, "It HURTS!". But then, she's ready to cum again, if I just lift the bowling ball up a little bit.....and so it goes...in the end, after she endured a good caning on her tits, I removed the bowling ball and vibbed her off. Vibbed her until she warned me that she "needed to cum". Until she sprayed all over the floor without permission because she couldn't stave it off.
Next up for Luna is the Lotus position. Legs folded, bound, her big double D tits are nipple clamped, pulling her chest forward toward her ankles. Her back bent completely forward and over. She's ball gagged. Her arms are already in a box tie. It's a position that gets desperate quick, when you can't rest your back. We watch her for awhile. Watch her suffer through it. That ball gag is strapped in tight as she nervously looks at the camera. Her back is starting to bother her as I step in and push her over onto her back, her pussy and asshole now exposed --if you can see it through the hair. I've got a fuck stick in my hand, The White Boy, as I ask her questions about her masturbation scenarios. Then I shove it in as she grunts a bit. Fucking her sets in. Her eyes start to glaze over. Krispy Kreme doughnuts anyone? Then the Hitachi gets added to the mix. She grunts and groans. She throws her head back, ball gagged. More White Boy action. She's warned not to cum without permission but she asks almost immediately. She gets fucked harder and becomes even more desperate. Denied, she's told to move to a new position. When she complains she cannot do it she's warned an electrode will be stuffed up her ass. This freaks her out. I lube it up in front of her and she begins to cry. Genuinely scared, big tears fall down her cheeks. I stick it in her cunt instead and crank it up. Bare copper wire is also wrapped around each big toe. It doesn't take long before she's asking to cum. But before giving her permission I stop and replace the Hitachi with the Eroscillator. Within seconds she's spraying. This is a girl who just can't control herself.
Finally, we find Luna and her big Double Ds being tied on an old, dirty mattress. Her legs bent back and bound with a heavy metal collar around her neck. A long pole is attached to the collar. The pole extends far away from her neck with attachment points. Manacles are placed around her wrists. The manacles are attached to the pole extending from her neck. This stretches her arms out and away from her body. She now has to keep her arms in a stringent, outward position away from her body, from her neck. A ring gag is inserted into her face hole. She's told to turn around and get into the prone position. Her ass cheeks are caned. She gasps. She raises up from her position to cry out and is immediately told to get back into position. And then her feet are caned. After awhile her gasps turn into resignation. And then her back gets flogged. And when I'm done, when I'm done flogging her backside and bum I have her get on my dirty mattress. Have her lay down on it. On her stomach. Best she can with that crazy arm extension and ring gag she has. It takes her a bit, her ass all red from being beaten. Once she's on the bed I untie one leg and stretch it out and secure it. Then leave the other as is, still bound in a doubled over position, and tie it out in the opposite direction of the other leg. I cane her bound foot. Until she cries out in exasperation. Until her screams are in direct relation to the wave of pain coursing through her foot. And then I cane her some more. The White Boy gets shoved in her cunt. That's followed with the Hitachi to her clit. She doesn't just gasp, she calls out. She begs for release. She tells me "I need to cum". I keep fucking her with the fuck stick; warning her not to cum. She begs me. She begs me to let her cum. She begs and then starts to spray. Starts to release fluids again without permission. Jesus. And so it goes, Luna, unable to control herself over and over again...
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