Stroke It - December 2010
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Like most chicks that come Into The Attic Marley is a local girl, a normal everyday chick. She loves bondage and doesn’t have a lot of limits. But like most local girls who come here, she doesn’t get enough of it in her life. JR starts her out naked and sitting on her butt. The length of her arms are brought behind her back and tied tightly together. She has little latex mittens on that prevent her from opening her fists. JR has tied a bamboo pole underneath her arms behind her back. A long pole in which he has drawn her legs up toward her chest and then roped each ankle off to its respective end of the bamboo. Her nipples are pierced and JR has tied lengths of leather to each one. Then tied the opposite big toe to each preventing her from stretching her legs out. Little cow bells hang from each nipple so that every movement is broadcast. A tight, tall leather collar is buckled around her neck until her face is fat and red. She needs to keep her mouth open just to be able to draw in enough air. A big black dildo with a handle on it sits on the far side of the room in front of her. She just sits there waiting, the bells clanging on occasion as she tries to find a better position. Suddenly she is asked to come forward, toward the dildo. She is forced to scoot herself along a few inches at a time, pushing herself forward with her mitted hands. When she reaches the dildo JR picks it up and tells her to spread her legs wider while shoving the black monster cock into her. She raises her ass up to accommodate it and then JR starts in with a vigorous fucking. Usually a stoic girl, the look on her face tells you it’s either ecstasy or painful. She has to concentrate on it, at times letting out gasps of air. She starts to look as though she will cry as JR keeps pounding it in her. The contrast of her inner pink pussy against her creamy black skin is stark. She isn’t stoic anymore. Her face tells you she is dealing with something. JR asks her as he pounds away, “When is the last time you’ve been fucked?”. It takes her a minute to form the words, to get it out. And when she says it is laden with a desperation, “About a month ago.” Her little bells clanging on the down strokes. JR pops it out and tosses it far behind her, across the room. Her face hasn’t yet shown any relief from having the dildo pulled out as he tells her to go fetch it. Her bells start clanging away as she begins pushing herself backward toward her penetrating buddy. She can’t seem to compose herself from the fucking and she makes her way with a distinct look of something heavy on her mind. JR tells her to hurry up as she grunts her way backward. When she reaches it she is unable to pick it up with her mitted hands. She can’t roll over to use her mouth due to the long bamboo pole tied beneath her arms. She has to figure out a way to get it back which she struggles with it. When she finally does get back she is visibly exhausted. Her black skin glistens with sweat. Her latex mittens are full of it. JR shoves a giant ball gag in her mouth and buckles it in tightly. If she thought it was hard to breath before with that tall collar on she’s in for a struggle now. And it shows on her face immediately. You can hear her forcibly pushing the air in and out of her blocked face hole. JR starts pounding her cunt again with the big black dildo while simultaneously pressing the Celebrator against her clit. She has a strong look of concern on her face. She starts to break. She gasps and whimpers and sucks fluid around in her face hole. She moans in a way that drips with desperation. She wants to cum.
Marley made the mistake of telling JR that she has never tried electricity before. So now he has her up in The Attic, tied firmly to The Electric Chair, completely immobile. A panel gag is on her head and gagging her face hole. Drool is running out beneath the panel, down her chin and then down her chest, pooling in her belly button before finally reaching her clit and soaking it. She’s apprehensive and keeps testing her bonds. It is cold up there in the attic and she starts to shiver. She’s been up there awhile before JR comes in to address her. Immediately he turns on the power to the chair until she jerks. Now she can’t stop moving. Her arms and shoulders, even her thighs seem to tense up for several seconds and then relax. She lets out just the lowest occasional moan at times. Her breathing has noticeably quickened. Unsatisfied with the level the power is set at JR turns it up a notch and then pulls a clear bag over her head. When the leather cord wrapped around her neck seals it off the bag immediately begins to collapse and fill with each breath. She looks around inside with worry. Her big eyes scanning the walls of her head confinement, concerned it will stick to her face and leave no room for breath. She tries her best to concentrate on the breathing, keeping herself under control. But it is difficult when JR turns the power up further. Her body seizes momentarily and she starts to lose focus. Her brain can’t decide what to process –the electricity coursing through her or the growing lack of air in her little head environment. JR gives her a small respite by untying the leather cord around her neck. It’s just enough new air to keep her going then cranks the power up higher. It has an immediate effect. Her body is in constant motion, she now makes sounds at a rhythmic pace. She doesn’t like to break, to show that something is getting to her. But that’s beginning to fall by the wayside now. JR seals the bag off again and rubs her clit with his finger. When he has rubbed her juice all over it he unseals her bag and sticks that finger up her nostril, wiping her cunt juice up in her nose hole before sealing the bag off again. Her breathing is fast now and each inhalation plasters the bag completely against her face. She can’t even get enough air to fill her lungs now. She grows panicked which only makes things worse for her. JR lets her have another small dose of fresh air and then seals the bag off again. He repeats this mind fuck for her over and over. She never knows when she will get to fill her lungs. He increases the electricity until she lets out a scream and then pushes the Celebrator against her clit. She throws her head back, bag pressed across her face as she tries to suck in a deep breath. It’s exhausting to deal with and she looks like she has run a hundred yard dash. Multiple streams of drool run down her torso. It is just too much to process, her clit, the inability to breath, the electricity that seizes her body –suddenly she breaks. She starts to scream and cry. JR tightens the bag further. One long scream comes out of her, of fear and panic and desperation. She has found herself completely broken.
Marley is suspended from the ceiling in the old out building. Hanging there in sort of a horizontal squat, where if you wanted to you could just walk right up and fuck her. An open mouth gag is buckled into her face hole. One arm is tied behind her back while the other is tied at the wrist to the rope holding her up. She is already in considerable distress. We know this because of the sounds she is making. Painful sounds. Mournful sounds. Even sounds of crying. Her gag keeps her mouth open wide. It’s just something else for her to deal with while she hangs there. The drool has already begun to run from it. She tries to raise herself, somehow, to relieve some of the pressure on her chest harness. She struggles to breath in spite of her wide open mouth. JR shows up with fuck stick in hand and begins to fill the void between her legs. It slips right in and he starts methodically working her cunt. She gasps, coughs even and tries to swallow the collecting spit in her face hole but it runs out of the gag in one clear, hefty wad. She’s getting fucked. Her eyes are slammed shut and her head just jerks up and down on each stroke. There is nothing she can do but accept it. JR begins to toy with her. He works it slowly back and then quickly pops it out, which makes a humiliating wet popping sound. Then he shoves it right back in to work her vigorously before doing the same thing over again. Each time he pops it out it seems to take a little out of her. Reduces her in some way. Every time her head falls forward a wad of slobber runs from the hole in the gag. She’s just a piece of meat for JR to enjoy. When he tires of the fucking game he takes the fuck stick and shoves the dildo into her open mouth gag. He pushes it in deep through the opening until he hears her choke on it inside. Then he face fucks her with it, her own juices smeared all over it. She starts to make wet gurgling sounds as she moans through it. Drool just gets pulled back with each stroke and washes out onto her chest. Then it’s back to her cunt. He pounds away at it as she hangs there, now crying from the fucking she is getting. He pulls the fuck stick out and pushes her body across the room sending her swinging like a pendulum. There won’t be any release for Marley this time.
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When we first find Ginger JR has her stripped down to her bare ass and on her knees. A large wooden post next to her has a long metal bar jutting out from it. JR has tied her neck to it which keeps her in place. Her arms are in a box tie and she has been bit gagged. In her cunt JR has mounted a fuck stick. After several minutes of kneeling there she begins to find it taxing. She starts to crack and a tear falls from the corner of her left eye and runs down her cheek. The hard metal of the gag begins to yield clear drool from the same corner of her mouth. She starts to whine ever so quietly at first, the other eye now dropping tears. Her chest heaves heavy and her oncoming deconstruction only serves to bring her down quicker. As her tears and whining build she tries to move around more, to find a more desirable position. Each movement reverberates in her cunt through the fuck stick. She tries to look around, to somehow settle herself down. JR comes in with a large clear bag and pulls it down over her head and seals it off with a thin leather cord. She freaks. She starts to breath heavier and deeper, the bag expanding and collapsing around her with each drawl she takes. She grows into an all out panic...”WAIT!, WAIT! WAIT!”. She says something about dying and freaking out. JR just plods ahead and we then watch her inside her bag, like a fish out of water. She tries desperately to bring her panic to a manageable level as condensation begins to obscure her vision outward. She takes little breaths to prevent the bag from fully collapsing onto her face as little whines emerge from her face hole. While she deals with her lack of air JR takes nipple clamps and clamps them down hard onto her nipples and then hangs weights from them. She now finds it impossible to take small breaths and the bag correspondingly falls completely onto her face. It has become impossible now to determine whether her moaning is completely from her bag or from her stuffed, needy cunt. Soon she starts begging from someone to get her off as though she were a small child having a hissy-fit. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she breaks out into an all out cry-fest coupled with the rhythmic sounds of a girl blowing her nut.
JR now has her in his old out building. A heavy wooden railroad tie hangs from the ceiling but remains several feet from touching the floor so it can swing freely. He has securely affixed her torso to it. Her arms have been doubled over and tied. A secondary rope keeps her abbreviated arms held back. She’s completely nude save for her black heels. When we find her she is already breaking down, crying and sobbing for no apparent reason other than her predicament. She stomps her heeled feet repeatedly like a child having a temper tantrum. Her tears run freely down her cheeks as she wines about her situation, her young, fresh body exposed. Every move she makes carries the weight of the railroad tie strapped to her back. JR comes in and ask her why she is crying, why she is such a Big Baby. He opens a baby food jar of whipped green peas with a baby spoon and starts shoving it into her face hole like he was feeding a toddler. She immediately shows her dislike by screaming out how disgusting it is and spits it out. JR feeds her another spoonful while holding her nose closed. Her teeth all green and food stuck in the corners of her mouth she spits it out again. He feeds her some sort of repulsive baby sausages and shoves it down her throat. She throws a fit, stomping her feet repeatedly and crying out loud. JR shoves a pacifier into her mouth and then wraps clear tape around her head and mouth –all the way around the railroad tie as well. Her head is now plastered to the swinging post, mouth filled with disgusting baby food and corked with a pacifier and tape around her head and face hole. If one thought the fit she threw before was child-like the one she is throwing now supersedes it by far. She screams through her taped pacifier gag. Her arms flail and her feet kick the floor repeatedly. She is animated with sound, completely disgusted with the green peas she can no longer spit out. JR decides to hook her nose and ties it off above her head giving her a distinct piggy appearance. When he returns he has that same bottle of whipped green peas. With a cotton swab he dips it into the jar and then shoves them up each nostril. Before long, with her constant screaming, crying, whining and movement, her face has become something out of The Exorcist. Green paste emerging from every face hole. When JR hits that cunt with the Hitachi she finds herself unable to control her needy desire. Her cries and screams turn into desperate pleadings for release.
Ginger is butt naked save for her heels. JR has strung her up to the ceiling by her ankles in his old out building. Her arms are free and can just touch, just barely touch the floor to ease her discomfort. She hangs there crying as usual. Her long blonde hair swings down and touches the floor. Her long slender body is held taunt by gravity, she is becoming increasingly distressed. JR comes in and screws a metal pole into the floor below her face with a dildo attached to it. When she sees JR bring those green whipped peas back out she immediately starts to complain. She wines and shakes her arms like a child. JR takes a spoon and covers the dildo with the whipped peas. She is beside herself. JR tells her he knows she is a big baby that likes to suck cock so we’ll be covering both bases at once. He orders her to start sucking it from her hanging position. She takes it in as told and immediately spits out what was left in her mouth. She cries and complains, curses him. When her lips go down on the dildo wads of whipped green peas do too. He yells at her to take it down and hold it, to keep holding it until he is satisfied. She just keeps yelling how “gross” and “icky” it is, spitting out whenever she can. She grips the pole with both hands to both assuage her pain and to take in her pole. Every time she pulls off the dildo she cries out and spits which only causes JR to yell at her to hold it in. She doesn’t know it, but she’ll have to pull off one hell of a cock sucking to get out of her predicament.
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Bijou loves bondage, having her limits pushed and big dildos stuffed in her cunt. JR has stripped her naked save for her black heels. A long metal pipe protrudes from a wooden post where JR has secured her neck with a tight chain. She can’t stand straight up and is forced to squat ever so slightly. It is taxing and she looks for ways to hold her body to minimize the burning in her thighs. A short metal pipe runs behind her back, behind her elbows keeping her arms thrown behind her while her wrists are tied together in front. Little latex booties hold her hands into fists. A rope between her legs, bound over and over itself keeps her legs spread wide and her cunt ready. Every time she adjusts herself she also tightens the chain around her neck. A giant ball gag has been strapped into her face hole. Within minutes she begins to moan and whimper, the position physically challenging. She has already been struggling for several minutes when JR finally shows up to check on her. He sticks his finger right in her cunt, rubs her clit and wipes the moisture from her wet pussy up her nose. When he pulls out nipple clamps she knows what’s coming and starts to whine immediately. And when the clamps go on she yells out and begins crying. She hates them. Even after they have been on for awhile she still cries out. JR takes a large black dildo and stuffs it in her cunt and fucks her with it –nipple clamps rising and falling with each stroke-- while she continues to plead for mercy. After banging her slit he pulls it out and wipes it all over her face. When he pops the Hitachi on her cunt she begins thanking him profusely. JR brings her right up to readiness. She begs him for permission to cum and as soon as she starts to do so he pulls the vibrator away immediately and ruins her ability to orgasm. This just sends her into a new state of desperation and need, as well as a new round of tears. As she wails away JR ties her nipple clamps to her waist rope and then mounts a fuck stick with Big Blue on it into her cunt hole. She can’t get away from having her holes filled up or the chain around her neck cutting off her air supply. She is desperate to have her pussy played with and begins to beg JR for it. She is torn between her desperate circumstance and bliss.
Bijou is in for a mind fuck. JR has her stripped naked except for her black heels. A large ring gag is in her face hole. In a box tie, JR has placed her inside a clear cage suspended from the ceiling. The bottom of the cage is lined with copper and charged with electricity. She is squatting inside the cage knowing full well if she decides to sit down she’ll be in for a powerful electrical shock. If any part of her bare skin touches the bottom of the cage she’ll be in for a strong jolt. She looks like a caged animal in a zoo on display. JR comes in and sits down next to the cage. She tells him her legs are getting tired and that her feet hurt. JR suggest that she just sit down –it will happen sooner or later. She shakes her head vigorously: NO. She is terrified of the electricity. JR grabs the cage and pushes it hard one direction sending it swinging like a pendulum. She cries out, scared of falling from her squat inside the cage. She does her best to hold position, leaning against the wall of the tiny space she finds herself in. When the swinging finally subsides she adjust herself, careful not to touch any of the copper. Her feet are killing her and squatting is just burning her upper thighs. She has now started to cry almost continually now, desperate for a change in position. At times, she even pounds her head against the clear wall of the cage, frustrated and fraught. JR just takes the cage and spins it around vigorously. She is now dizzy from spinning inside the cage as JR heads out to get a gas mask and a package of “durian”. Durian is a southeast Asian fruit known for its offensive smell. In some countries this fruit is banned from public places due to the strong, unpleasant odor. When Bijou realizes JR is about to drop some of the fruit inside the closed cage with her she loses herself. She begins to cry and wail in anticipation. She knows about this fruit. When he cuts the bag open the smell immediately fills the room. JR can even smell it through the gas mask he has donned. He drops the fruit into the cage via a small hole in the top. It lands right on her back and sticks there. Bijou is beside herself. The wailing inside the cage is like what one would hear from a middle-eastern woman at The Wailing Wall. She can’t get the fruit off of her nor can she close her mouth or even hold her nose. It doesn’t take her long to start begging for JR to take her out of the cage. She bangs her head against the sides. Her desperation grows to such a level she becomes incoherent. She loses all control of herself, her emotions, her breathing, her sense of self. She has literally been reduced down to something raw and base. She is hysterical. She is no longer Bijou.
When we find Bijou next she is nude. A fuck stick is mounted in her cunt as she stands with her back against a wooden post. JR has bound her to it, ankles with a spreader bar secured behind the post and her wrists secured high above her head, also behind the post. Her torso is also bound. The position leaves her thrust forward and standing. A dental gag keeps her face hole open wide. She struggles looking for the best position, every move echoed in her cunt hole. She’s in a vulnerable position and JR takes full advantage of it. With her arms up high above her head JR slips behind her and talks nicely to her as his hands find their way into her arm pits. Light strokes of his fingers first and then he digs in. He tickles her from the upper arms all the way down her sides. She screams the whole time as slobber runs from her widely opened face hole. At first it is uncontrollable laughter but soon turns to sheer terror. It goes on and on and she finds herself unable to catch her breath. She is torn between crying, laughing and breathing. Just as she thinks she can take no more JR walks away, swings around as she starts to collect herself and then jumps back behind her to start up with the tickling again. She screams bloody murder, begs for him to stop. Her tongue snaking around inside her face hole as she pleads between sobs for release. When he finally does stop he moves to her clit. She sees what is in his hand and begins to cry anew. He takes a small, clear tube and sucks her clit into it. It pulls it deeply in giving her a little penis inside the tube. The pain it causes her sends her waling once more. It is almost more than she can take. Her screams are almost more than JR can take. He asks her if she wants him to make it funny for her and then jumps behind her and starts in with the tickling again. When he stops he takes two more clear cylinders and sucks her breasts into them. It doesn’t take long for her tits to turn purple and her little dick to swell up painfully. She’s been reduced down to a Big Baby with her relentless crying. JR just shouts at her and twists her suction cups as wads of slobber fall from her face hole. She pleads for him to remove the cylinder from her clit. She goes on and on about how painful it is, her tongue constantly darting around to catch her drool inside her openly gagged mouth. She has no idea how painful that clit is going to be when that cylinder is removed and a vibrator gets pressed against it. JR makes her tell him how much she likes big dildos. Makes her thank him for stuffing her cunt full. Makes her ask to have her pussy played with. He makes her beg for release.
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Goldie, The ITA ebony bondage slut needed a new fix of BDSM. Goldie loves to be tied up, fucked with dildos and brought off to repeated orgasm in difficult situations. JR already has her nude and bound up on the floor. She’s on her back with her legs brought up high and over her head. Her arms are outstretched and securely tied to a post behind her. It is a hell of a vulnerable position and JR made it worse by tying bowling balls off her big toes. As she looks for a way to get more comfortable JR comes in and sucks her black clit up into a spherical tube giving her a little black dick. As she wines about the pressure at her snatch JR comes back with Mr. Handy and fists her cunt. He makes her address Mr. Handy as Thomas Jefferson. Once he has the whole hand buried he slaps the Celebrator on the rest of her clit and brings her up to an orgasm she can’t quite seem to ask permission for. But once the feeling is more than she can take she’s made to ask Mr. Jefferson for permission to cum all over his hand.
Goldie is on The Wooden Horse. Dressed in her school girl outfit she is perched atop with one arm bound behind her back. Her ankles are bound together beneath the horse. She is aside a blackboard, waiting. JR comes in and wants to find out how well 20 year old Goldie knows her black history. The first question out of the gate seems easy enough, “What was the first colony to abolish slavery?” With a dumbfounded look on her face she asks JR what a colony is. Once that is explained she pipes up, “Delaware!” Wrong. “What was the first black newspaper, Goldie?” She tells JR she didn’t know there were any black newspapers. Again, wrong answer. And so it goes. Each and every question posed to Goldie she has no idea the answer too. JR decides to ball gag her for the rest of the class. When she is asked what was the impetus for the N.A.A.C.P. she still doesn’t know the answer. As she continues to fail she is told to start writing derogatory statements about herself on the blackboard. With drool falling from her face hole and down the front of her shirt she writes, “I am a dirty Jungle Monkey” and “I am a nappy headed negro”. By the time Goldie has finished JR’s history class her blackboard is full of how she really sees herself.
JR has taken Goldie down from The Wooden Horse and placed her in the center of the room. Still one arm tied behind her back JR comes around and binds the other up high behind her, cinching it off to the tight collar around her neck. From the collar he ties a rope to the ceiling that chokes her off. Her face grows fat from the pressure and her voice changes. To keep her high heeled feet together he draws a belt around her ankles and tightens it. She’s like a straight board now. Any movement she makes chokes her, let alone just standing still. To finish her off JR places a white ball gag in her face hole. She was all smiles earlier but now she’s the picture of seriousness. Once gagged JR has her turn around to read the blackboard which is chalk full of derogatory statements she wrote about herself. She has to take small little baby hops to get herself turned around to read them. Once she does JR has her start rattling off what she wrote about herself: “I’m an illiterate black skank”, “monkey”, “African whore”, “Ghetto bitch”, “slutty negro”, “fucking black tramp”. As she reads it off JR never seems to be able to understand her ball gagged impeded speech and has her repeat it over and over again, drool falling from her face hole. When he is finally done with that game he pulls up her school skirt and has her do a sexy dance, shaking that round black ass for him. Never mind every movement she makes cuts off more and more oxygen to her nappy black head. When JR finally gives her pussy a reprieve with the Hitachi he makes her look directly at you, The Viewer, and ask whether or not her black pussy can cum.
When we find Goldie next JR has her up in the attic. It is a cold, dark place full of wood, insects and splinters. He has tied her to the structure of the roof, on her butt, arms out wide to her sides and secured. Her legs have been drawn widely outward like the cock taking slut that she is. Her black pussy is fully exposed. She is skimpily dressed in black hose, a micro bar maid shirt and a skirt that might as well not even be on. Her heels are giant black platform heels. JR has fitted her nappy head with a gas mask. One he has modified to restrict her ability to breath. She can breath, it just requires her to work her lungs very hard to draw the air in. It becomes tiring for her quickly. She struggles about looking for a good position, she has been here awhile already. When JR makes his way up he has Big Blue mounted on a metal pipe. The other end has a 90 on it with a flange that can be screwed into the floor. And that is exactly what he does after shoving it deep into her black mamba. With a screw gun he mounts it and leaves her there. As time moves forward she becomes increasingly lightheaded and desperate for air. It will not be long before she starts pleading with JR and talking nonsense about Abraham Lincoln.
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Lolita is back, and she’s horny. JR has put her under the floor in his crawlspace. Nude and chained to the wall, she finds serving time better if she can find a way to service herself. She is needy. It doesn’t take long for this bitch’s only free arm to find it’s hand into her cunt. JR has placed a latex bootie over her free hand which she finds to be a good way to fist herself. When her fisting orgasm isn’t good enough for her she abruptly starts to suck the cock that is stuck to the wall. Horny bitch that she is.
When we find her next JR has taken her from the hole, nude, and roped her to a post in the house. On her butt, with arms behind her and secured to the post she sits. Her legs are kept wide by a spreader bar and her tongue is secured by two pieces of wood screwed together. JR has tied her gag to her nipples with two long leather strips. Every movement her head makes let’s her nipples know who is in charge. It isn’t long before she’s crying. JR only shows up to shove tangerine pieces up her nose and insure she is most uncomfortable. When he’s done playing with her he vibs her off as fruit pieces fall from her face holes.
When we find Lolita next she is caged and nude. The cage is suspended from the ceiling with Lolita strictly tied inside. It is terribly uncomfortable for her, every movement cuts the bars of the cage into her flesh. Gagged, she drools all over her pussy. She spends her time crying and whimpering about her situation until JR shows up to see how horny she is. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she sprays so much fluid JR has to stop and go get a bucket.
When we find Lolita next JR has strung her neck up to the ceiling from a wide leather collar. Nude, she is in a box tie. One leg has been doubled back upon itself and tied. Her situation is so dire she needs to rest her tied leg lest she choke herself to death. JR makes her ask for it, nicely. But he only let’s her have it for a short time. The next time she asks for it he tapes her mouth shut with duct tape and ask if she wants anything from Carl’s Jr. before he leaves for the night.
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