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With few exceptions we focus primarily on amateurs. We like "the girl next door" type. You know, the wholesome, fresh faced, unspoiled, pretty girl you might have noticed from afar and thought to yourself, "I'd like to talk to her." Maybe she lives next door or maybe she works at the local coffee shop or she's a new employee where you work. It might even have frightened you to think dirty thoughts about her she seems so pure. OK, maybe we don't always get that kind but we sure try!
98% of the respondents to our ads, don't actually make it in to see us...for a variety of reasons. I'm telling you folks, it isn't easy getting an amateur to cum and see us. For that reason we may, from time to time, have a "model" in for a visit.
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 She starts her day off in a cage, neck locked into place, her arms chained behind her. She is fully dressed in a black evening gown and heels. She is simply waiting, rattling around in the cage, trying to adjust her neck so it isn’t so uncomfortable. She hears me moving around her. Drilling things into the floor. She tries to see but she can’t get a good look. After awhile I take a small MP3 player loaded with white noise and stick an ear bud in each ear. I tape them in and turn it on, loud. Then wrap her head up with vet wrap. After installing a nose hook I decide to fuck with her a little bit. I grab a feather and start shoving it up her nose, between her teeth and tickle her face with it. I take the other end of it and shove that up her nose as well and then rub what I found up there on her lips and gums. After trying of that I take a belt to each leg and strap it tightly to the cage. Her legs are now open and secured in place, like a common whore. She begins to shake. I move her dress out of the way to reveal black panties. I stick a vibrator on her cunt and warn her not to make a mess. It doesn’t take her about a minute before she meekly ask permission to cum. But before she can do so she’s going to have to degrade herself first.
She is shaking like a leaf when she is removed from the cage. I knew she had to pee really bad so I fetched her a bucket to do it in. I told her not to remove her panties as she does so. When she squats down over the bucket her shaking is so strong it rattles the manacles on her wrists. It sounds like a dairy cow being milked in the morning as her warm urine clangs inside the metal bucket. When she’s done she is told to go put her bathroom back in its place and to strip down to her birthday suit. This repressed Church Girl is then given new clothes to wear, slutty ones that befit her inner side. Hideous, loud, whore-ish clothes. The type she’s never worn before. Once her 19 year old body is properly suited up she has her arms doubled over and tied to themselves. A large ring gag rounds her out. It is time for her to give the dildo on a pole in the middle of the room a lap dance and fuck. She looks at me like a deer caught in headlights. She tells me she has never danced before. I make her shake her hips, rub her cunt on it, give it a little shimmy. She looks ridiculous. She can barely walk in the heels which are a size to small for her. I have her squat before it, suck it and lube it up with her face hole. Gag on it. I make her apologize for being so sorry. Then I cut a hole in her crotch and have her fuck the standing dildo until she is exhausted. When she’s done her ring gagged face hole is made to clean her pussy juice off of it.
It is time for her to meet Luther. First I ask her how many different cocks she has ever sucked. One. I ask her how many times she sucked it over time. At least a hundred she tells me. So I mention that she must be pretty good at it. No she says –she never got him off. On your knees Naomi, start sucking. Luther just has a way of filling up a girl’s entire face hole. Naomi was no exception. She readily got it down to 2.75 inches but finally managed to achieve three inches with some stern encouragement. Once she made it down there I had her hold it in her throat. Her lips fully stretched from Luther’s girth, she started to gag. I yelled at her to hold it as she coughed around the shaft, tried to swallow and then copious amounts of high viscous fluid emerges from her extended lips. She struggles mightily with it, having been told to never let it out of her mouth. Then suddenly you see something welling up from down deep...so I yell at her to not take Luther from her mouth. I make her tell me her favorite C.S. Lewis quote while she tries desperately to keep down her lunch and hold Luther in her throat. I couldn’t understand a word she said.
She is naked and in a hogtie, lying on the floor. An ass hook sits deep in her rectum. I sit several feet away with a dildo poking out of my pants. There’s more cock sucking for her to do. She is told to make her way over to me, to come over and service me. She struggles to turn herself around. It takes her several minutes to reach me, every movement reminds her of that hook. Once she gets close I take my cock and dip it in sorghum molasses. Then I pour hot sauce all over it. I tell her I have an STD with a minor flair up going on, then she takes it into her face hole. She starts to choke. Slobber runs from her mouth. She gags. I grab the back of her head and shove her down onto me. I do not let her back off and she is forced to swallow my cock. The fluid running from her face hole is disgusting, a reddish brown fluid. A puddle starts to form beneath her chin. She gasp for air and more fluid emerges when I finally let her head off. Then immediately I force her back onto me. I make sure she knows how I want it. When I’m satisfied I throw the cock several feet away and make her fetch it, to clean it up so she can be fucked with it. She is exhausted when the dildo enters her. I can feel the ass hook in her bum as I work her over with The White boy. So much cum is falling from her cunt I finally go and get a spoon, scrape it out of her sex organ and then feed it to her. Then she is left to wallow in her fluids.
She is shaking again. This time as she sits nude in a chair. She is securely bound to it, arms at her sides. Her feet do not touch the ground. She is literally on the verge of tears from fear as she waits involuntarily. A transparent latex mask is fitted over her head giving her a surreal appearance. Now she does begin to cry, her shaking so pronounced she looks like she is having a seizure. I pull a clear plastic bag over her head and secure it with a strip of leather around her neck. Now she is in her own little environment. One short on air. Her eyes close and her head tilts back slightly. She tries to calm herself as the shakes ravage through her body. I take my hand and rub her clit, watching the air grow stale in her bag. She drops her head so I grab it and make this Church Girl look at me while doing it. Nipple clamps project straight out from her creamy white tits. Naomi has some suffering to do before she gets any release.
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 We start off interviewing the young Tre Jaxx about her stats, her life, interests, BDSM experience and have her describe her entire, short sexual journey. We find out she is a lesbian, that she has masturbated one time in her life and that she has never used a vibrator or dildo –neither has ever touched her pussy! We also discover she had a S&M experience about a year & half ago –and that she has thought about that experience a couple of times a day since. To my astonishment, this 19 year old girl has had 40 – 50 GFs in her life –let’s see if we can turn her straight.
Tre is nude and immobilized to a chair with rope. Her ankles, legs, wrists, arms, shoulders, and neck are all bound to the chair. The big toe of one foot is caught and bound, itself, up to her thigh. Her tongue is pierced and a strip of leather tied to the stud pulls it from her face hole with weights from the other end. She grows nervous as the drool begins to flow from beneath the exposed tongue and down her chest. A big dollop of honey gets placed on it to help facilitate the drooling. She doesn’t flinch when the electrical clamps are placed on her nipples. Her head is then tightly wrapped with black vet wrap. Her nose is squashed down and her hearing subdued as her vision turns all black. Her fat tongue hanging from her mouth is all we see save for the top of her head. Her blonde hair pokes through the wrapping at the top so a red ribbon is tied to it to make her prettier. Then the electricity is turned on. Drool falls from her face hole and she tries to slurp it back in as she throws her head back in an effort to deal with the power coursing through her nipples. I leave her alone so she can get comfortable with her new predicament. She whimpers and moans between slurps of drool as her breathing grows increasingly distressed. Her tongue just hangs from her face hole like a hound dog on a hot Southern day. When I go to address her pussy I find it wet and seeping. The Hitachi hits her cunt and she throws her head back, she tells me it feels good and tries desperately to maintain her composure. It doesn’t take long for an, “Oh my god.” to seep out of her face hole. Tre Jaxx is in for her first vibrator/bondage orgasm –if she can hold out long enough.
Wooden stocks are fastened to the concrete floor. Tre has her feet secured within them. Each big toe is bound and tied off to the stocks. Her feet are securely held in place. She is nude. Her arms are jacked up almost to a prayer position behind her back to a wide leather collar that is tightly wrapped around her throat. A chain runs from the collar to the ceiling. Her breathing is restricted, her face red. When she speaks her voice is raspy and distressed. When asked if her pussy is wet she replies, “probably”. I check and then wipe the substance collected beneath her nose holes. I take a heavy paint stick and whack the bottom of one foot, hard. She barely reacts visually. When the second strike occurs it is much more difficult for her to hold it in, to maintain her composure. You can see it in her face. By the 5th or 6th strike she is at her limit. So I move to the other foot. I give her choice between the cane or the paint paddle. She can’t do it and ask me to choose instead. I start with the paint paddle and end with the cane. When I’m done she’s had as much as she can take. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she lets me know she feels like she’s going to pass out.
We find Tre naked and standing in an old wooden outhouse. She is in a body tie, her arms and wrists at her side and bound to her torso. A tight crotch rope digs into her cunt. She has a large amount of rope wound around her neck that runs to the ceiling where it is tied off. A spreader bar keeps her cunt legs open. After several minutes of observation she is blindfolded and gagged. She is then whipped repeatedly across the arms, back, chest, upper thighs and abdomen. Particular attention being paid to the end of her nipples. She cries out repeatedly. She tries to move herself out of the way. Angry red streaks form across her skin within seconds. They cover her body from top to bottom. The vibrator is placed onto the top of her crotch rope and she is forced to choose between pain and pleasure.
It is Luther Meet & Greet time for Tre. She is still nude and bond in the body tie of previous. Having never had a cock in her mouth before, before she gets started I make sure she is still a lesbian. She almost seems annoyed by the question. She lets me know she is 1000% still a lesbian. I tell her to get on her knees and start worshipping Luther. Immediately she swallows three girth-y inches of Luther –surprising for a girl who has never had cock in her face hole before. Within four down strokes she gags and has to pull to spit. But she gets right back on the horse, and starts her methodical journey again. Her mouth starts to produce a high viscosity fluid that runs from her hole and around Luther. She seems to find the whole experience distasteful. She’s told to get it down deep in her face and hold it. Just hold it there. She gags and coughs around the shaft and does her best to maintain the depth. It makes her eyes well up as she tries hard not to lose it. She’s told to hold it and tell me that she loves to suck cock because she is a lesbian. She tries to hum it instead of enunciate it but she’s quickly told to speak to us properly while that giant cock is in her mouth. Afterward, I make her tell me she thinks she will go straight to men after meeting Luther. Poor Tre, her Luther meeting has just begun...
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 Juniper starts her day nude and sitting on her butt. Her back is against a heavy wooden post. Her wrists are chained behind her, behind the post itself. She has a bowling ball attached to each big toe. A heavy leather belt winds around her neck and the post as well. It keeps her breathing shallow and her torso in place. Her nipples and small breasts are each sucked into vacuum tubes. Her face grows increasingly red and fat from the restriction around her neck. Sometimes she looks on the verge of passing out, her voice raspy. She is confused by the nose hook. At first she doesn’t know what it is, what it is for. Once it gets installed though, and a long leather cord runs from it to the ceiling where it runs through a hook and then weighted on the other end with heavy locks –then she knows what it is for. She is horrified. She blurts out something about, “how can anyone find this attractive!” A clothespin to her clit shuts her up. A couple of more locks added to the weight and now she can’t even keep her upper lip down. She looks just like a little piggy. I make her oink for you, to make pig noises. When I check to see if she is ticklish she freaks out. She doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry as she kicks her legs around dragging each bowling ball bound to her big toes. Her little titties have been sucked into those tubes for awhile now as I place the Celebrator on her clit. It makes her weak immediately. She rips off three orgasms pronto without even asking first. While she’s ripping off another she’s told to start oinking like a pig as she tears it off. The weight of the locks look like they want to rip her nose from her face as she breaks down into tears.
Again we find Juniper nude. She is on her belly in a hog tie. A tight collar around her neck keeps her breathing restricted. A long wooden bar comes off the collar and down her back. Her wrists are attached to it as are her ankles. One arm is jacked up high to the pole while the other is much lower. Her appendages are held firmly in place. She rhythmically raises and lowers her chest in order to mitigate the pressure, to make breathing easier. She’s been lying there awhile trying to get comfortable as best she can. The sound of her breathing is heavy and labored. When she hears me walk by she asks for something to eat. I fetch her some chopped fruit and place it about fifteen feet away from her. She doesn’t waste any time trying to make her way over to it. She wiggles and bends herself, pulls with her chest, slides and fights for every inch. She occasionally stops for rest and breath, her nose clearly becoming stopped up from the tight collar. When she finally makes it to the fruit she devours it like a girl who hasn’t eaten in weeks. She doesn’t even wait to swallow before sticking her face hole back into the plate to get more. She seems rabid for it. In no time she has inhaled it, juice and fruit bits dripping from all quarters of her face. Then she sucks the juice from the plate and leaves it bone dry. I didn’t give her chance to ask for more...
Wearing nothing but heels Juniper is in a desperate, demanding position. Her elbows and wrists have been tied together and then she is bent at the waist. Bent all the way over so that her back is pressed against a heavy wooden post. Her arms and wrists are then bound to it in a strappado. A belt goes around her neck and the post. Everything in her world is now upside down. I lay an ass hook on her behind and leave it there awhile. Its waiting on me to finish installing another weighted nose hook. Once complete that ass hook is promptly installed deep and tight. Once it is in there there is no way she can lower her hips or waist. She’s in this for the long haul. Her legs are already growing tired in the calves. Those heels aren’t made for this kind of standing. Clamps are placed onto her nipples. Each one brings out a primal scream from her –and I haven’t even added the weights yet. After her little crying fit has been reduced to the occasional sob I take a belt around her ankles and cinch it off. She’d been lifting a leg alternately for awhile now as a way of relieving pressure on that leg –so now she can’t do that, which just makes her start crying again. When the Hitachi meets her cunt she almost explodes –immediately she ask permission to cum. She doesn’t ask really, she desperately screams out for permission. That’s when I stop and add heavy weights to her nipple clamps. She breaks completely down into uncontrollable sobbing. When I slap that Hitachi back on her cunt she begs for release. She screams out and I scream back at her. It is a shouting match now with her begging for and against an orgasm. She doesn’t know if she is coming or going at this point and her terror is only growing.
She is on her knees. A dainty black camisole is all she is wearing. Unless you count the rope around her torso placing her into a box tie. Or the giant ring gag in her face hole. Behind her we can see a large Caucasian cock stuck on a post. Its big. Real big. And she looks tired. As time passes she gets lower and lower to the ground until finally she just falls to it and rolls onto her folded legs. She just wants to get this over with. Her mouth is seriously jacked open –like it is in heat, in lusty wait for that cock behind her. Occasionally she looks over at it, she knows where it will be going. When the order finally comes for her to get over there and start sucking it she seems almost relieved. But that feeling passes pretty quickly. She manages to get the large head past the ring gag and then it is all shaft from there. She face fucks it with rhythm. I can hear it hitting her tonsils, wet and gurgley. Before long she finds herself trying hard not to gag. She grows increasingly distressed with each down stroke. She finally has to pull off of it and when she does a cascade of drool washes from her face hole. She gets right back to it without being told. But only for a few more down strokes before she has to pull off again. This time she is clearly breaking down. Copious amounts of thick, viscosity laden drool hangs in long streams from her face as she begins sobbing. Big tears fall from her eyes and then she saddles up again without being told and tries to deep throat it. She is breaking down –both emotionally and physically. She can’t stop sobbing and the heavy, thick drool just makes her look and feel miserable. She keeps pushing forward though, knowing that she can’t stop until she makes this fake cock shoot its wad in her face. She has to stop and rest, kneeling before the cock she places the top of her head on the post and balances there, waiting until her throat can take more of that dead dick. Her sobs are heaving and thick drool gushes from her face. Finally the cock shoots its load into her stuffed mouth before she pulls back to keep from choking and then it shoots a thick wad right into her open eye. The next squirt hits her squarely in the face. She is thoroughly humiliated and broken as she falls to the floor in tears and sobs.
Bound to a backless chair she sits nude. Her legs from the knees down are firmly secured to the chair legs. A rope harness around her torso keeps one arm tied behind her back. She has a very tight and tall leather collar on. So tight her face is pudgy and fat. Her voice raspy and her face looks like she is exhausted. With her one free arm she occasionally reaches up to her collar and tries to adjust the constriction, but it is just on too tight. It has been a long day for Juniper. All she wants to do now is eat. She is given a large round loaf of sourdough bread. She is starving. When she is finally given permission to start eating the bread she takes it up like a medieval knight and tears out a large chunk with her teeth. It is dry and she is thirsty. When she swallows it we can see it make its way past the collar. She has to swallow hard and no moisture in her mouth just makes it worse. She is hungry though, so she powers through it, occasionally coughing or adding a little extra time to her mastication. I ask her if she wants something to drink and she readily pipes up. I come back with a nice full glass of water and sit it out of her reach. I fetch her panties, the pair she wore all day today at her job. I drop them into that refreshing glass of water and let them soak a minute before tossing them to her. She knows just what to do, grabbing them up and shoving them into her mouth to squeeze the moisture from them. She’s rabid for it. She works them with that one hand until finally she drops them back down onto the table bone dry. I give her a second dumping. When I look back at the glass of water it no longer appears refreshing or clear –it looks like a glass of salt water. She has a lot of bread to eat.
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 I spent a great deal of time just checking her out. Looking at her legs and clothing. The sun dress she wore that was so sexy I wanted to lift her skirt and pound her...then she started to speak, to tell us something about herself. About how she had made that dress herself, how she bought the shoes to go with it and didn’t like them in the end. About how she likes to be treated like a slut. How she swallows every time –in spite of the various tastes. About how she likes, about how she thinks of bondage...how often she masturbates, what she does or thinks about during the process. When she told me she likes asphyxiophilia play I got right up and choked her off for the rest of the interview...
As I’m tying her up she reveals that she is a seamstress, a girl who likes to make her own garments. That it is a hobby of hers. She has this wide neck and leather bracelet that keeps turning me on. She gets gagged, with a huge black ball gag that severs her thoughts. She gets her strappado arms secured to the post. It is extreme for her. She’s never been tied up this way before. But that’s when I decide to take advantage of her, of her sexual organs...
It was a cock sucking point, now. Sadie had her chance at servicing Luther. She had told me how much she likes to suck cock, how she ALWAYS swallows. I had her look at you directly, and tell you how much she wanted to suck Luther.
She is nude, sitting upon a stool. Her arms are in an elbow harness. She mentioned how much she likes the scenarios on the web site. So, to make her cock sucking evening more uncomfortable, I tied an 8 ft. piece of bamboo under her elbow strappado and hung a bowling ball off the weak end. Her only task was to make a fake cock suctioned cup against a glass wall cum in her face...
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Watch her feel just how good things can be, in spite of being hung off a post by her wrists and pussy. Watch her become overcome --until she pees all over herself from nubile excitement.
She had a C.S. Lewis quote for this one too. You hear her tell it to the sound of her pissing orgasm in the background.
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Meg's Long Term Bondage - Part II
She wrote asking about coming back in. She wanted something that tested her endurance and mental strength, her flexibility.
Hello JR,
I'm interested in coming in again soon and doing something quite a bit more torturous. When I'm thinking of something more torturous, I'm thinking of something that tests my physical strength and limits. I like to stretch- I'd like to be strung up or stretched in some way. I'll let you figure out how to do that.
Impact play is good, endurance is also good. I'd like to be teased physically somehow too, and maybe hung and tied in some very complicated way.. it's all very open ended, but this is what I'm thinking about. Tie me to things, make me stand with my hair splayed up to the ceiling, capture each one of my fingers and toes! What I mean is, I'd like a very hands-on torturing, if you don't mind, thanks! ;)
From the moment she arrived to the moment she left Meg was kept naked and in constant bondage -24 continuous hours. Even using the restroom or eating required permission and observation. She learned how to barter for things she needed, like food or touch. At one point she broke down in heaving tears when faced with the option of having an orgasm versus no blanket for the night. She was literally torn between those two options. Or how her hunger drove her to eat food she wouldn’t normally consume. Or when she broke down after learning she would have to listen to the sound of babies crying in her ears all night long. Or drinking her urine...
Meg’s mental and physical endurance was tested.
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Video resolution is 960x540 (16:9) at 2000 kb/s
Length: 4 hours, 32 minutes
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 Holy shit. This article was a bit like pulling the most demure, pious, wholesome, unmarked, God fearing woman directly from a wooden church pew and then running her through the bondage ringer. She didn’t think she could do it. She wanted to be a Good Girl first. Whew, let’s get started.
Right off the bat we sit Naomi down and get to know her. And boy, she has a lot to say. Horny little girl too. She used the Internet to survey porn while she waited on her first fucking. We learn every damn thing we’d want to know about her and her sex life. Like how she’s only been with one guy, her husband. She saved herself for marriage. We learn what she did on that wedding night. We learn her mother purchased her first vibrator for her and that she can rattle off C.S. Lewis quotes from memory. That she has some fantastic tits and a long, deep seated earning for bondage and submissiveness. We learn she gets nervous easily and actually cries over strong verbal language directed toward her. She loves masturbation and that she has to control her orgasms so she doesn’t have a mess to clean up each time she blows a nut. She gives herself a good toe sucking and clit play to round things out. I think you should watch this interview.
Now we find Naomi nude and standing. Each of her lower legs are bound to short wooden posts keeping them separated and her feet firmly planted to the floor. A tight collar around her neck has a heavy chain leading up to the ceiling. Its pulled taunt. Her arms are free but not for long. When we find her she’s desperately trying to find a position that’s comfortable. When four locks and a Hitachi are dropped at her feet she takes on a new seriousness. Her wrists are pulled up high and her arms stretched and then locked into place. It doesn’t take long before she starts doubting herself, her legs shaking. I briefly throw the Celebrator on that pious pussy and then ask her how she feels about corporal punishment. Before she knows it the whip is in hand and she’s having her first ever whipping. Because those tits look so good they get attention first. Within seconds she crying. Her face beginning to contort and she’s biting her lower lip as she tries to suck it up and be a Good Girl. Between her increasing sobs she is made to tell us how she feels about those tits. What she feels guys think about them. To tell us that they look so good they need to be punished –then WHACK!! WHACK!! WHACK!! It’s a relentless cacophony of swishes and then strikes. She’s like a person who fell into an ice cold river, shaking, unable to catch her breath and in fear. The small reprieves she gets are only to tell us how undeserving she is of those great tits. Her pure white skin filled with angry red whip marks. Her face hole now ball gagged, she still emits copious amounts of fluid from it. Her nose holes are all leaking thick streams of snot down her face. When a thick wad of it hits the floor in a loud smack she’s made to repeatedly apologize for it. When the Hitachi finally hits her cunt she’s a mess. A heaving, sobbing mess. She’s made to look directly at you, The Viewer, and tell you that she is not allowed to enjoy the Hitachi riding on her cunt and that she isn’t allowed to let any fluid come out of her face holes. When that orgasm finally comes over her she sprays volumes of fluid all over the floor between her legs. Then she’s made to tell you, The Viewer, she needs to be punished for that.
Next Naomi is perched by the knees upon two short wooden posts. Her legs are doubled back and belted. Her arms are in a strappado. It’s the only thing keeping her balanced up there. Right off the bat she gets the Celebrator popped on her clit. 30 seconds later she asks for permission to cum in the most innocent, child-like, church going voice. Permission granted. 30 seconds later she’s asking for permission again --for a 2nd orgasm. But not before she is made to tell us how needy that pussy is. When she gets permission for the second one right away you hear what sounds like someone pissing on the floor. It’s just Naomi making a mess. There must have been four cups of fluid wash out of that cunt. She immediately apologizes in a meek, breathy voice. Then, son-of-a-bitch, right in the middle of me telling her how disgusting what she just did was she starts spraying again. Then apologizing again. Right after she is done cumming she is told to recite a C.S. Lewis quote that matched how good that orgasm felt. It went like this:
The Christians describe the Enemy as one without whom Nothing is strong. And Nothing is very strong: strong enough to steal away a man's best years not in sweet sins but in a dreary flickering of the mind.
Holy Fucking Shit. That was bloody amazing.
So, I pulled out that whip and punished her for enjoying that orgasm so much. But before I get started I have her look directly at you, The Viewer, and recite a C.S. Lewis quote for how bad that whip is going to feel on her bare back. She found one in her head that went like this:
In the gratification of curiosities so feeble that the man is only half aware of them, in drumming of fingers and kicking of heels, in whistling tunes that he does not like, or in the long, dim labyrinth of reveries that have not even lust or ambition to give them a relish, but which, once chance association has started them, the creature is took weak and fuddled to shake off.
I didn’t even wait on her to finish it before the whipping set in.
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 I was thinking we were about to have a fun shoot after reviewing Nausicca’s application. Even more so after speaking with her in person. She liked all the things we do here as you can see in her interview. Unfortunately, that’s about as far as we got. Once she was partially tied up she decided that she wasn’t quite ready yet. So, what we have here is the interview she did along with a short video of her being bound --up to the point she let me know she still wasn’t ready yet.
I hope so.
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 When Bijou’s day gets started she finds herself nailed inside of some kid’s toy box. Fully dressed in her business outfit, we can see her in there, waiting. It is a small fit with little room to move. She is quiet and meek. Even when her velvet skirt is pulled up and her panties pulled aside and a fuck stick placed inside of her, she barely grunts. It isn’t until that fuck stick starts laying into her that she finds her voice. When the box gets flipped over on end JR can really start pounding away with that fuck stick. Before it is over she finds herself telling us how much she likes being used by The White Boy.
When Bijou is taken from the toy box she is made to stand upon two small blocks of wood, legs widely separated with her wrists apart and tied up to the ceiling. She is left in this precarious situation for some time. When JR finally shows up her skirt is pulled over her waist, her panties pulled down and her shirt opened. When the crotch of her panties is exposed JR finds them sticky and wet. Given that she seems so sexually charged she finds herself at the end of a whip for enjoying herself to much. By the time it is over she is ball gagged, crying and wearing welts all over her sexual organs –but the little cum whore can still manage to pull off a massive orgasm while delicately balancing on her heels.
She seemed like she needed cooling off so JR puts her on ice. Stripped naked and collared, Bijou is fastened at the neck to the ceiling. Beneath her she is standing upon 40lbs of ice. After about 10 minutes she starts to beg for some type of distraction, something to take her mind off those cold, throbbing feet. So JR brings out his whip again and lights up her entire body with welts. She’s a crying, snotty baby when he’s done. But it isn’t long before she asks for another distraction. JR first sucks her nipples and then her tits into clear tubes. They turn purple. She tells us they hurt worse than her feet. Again she asks for a distraction so JR clamps her clit and hangs weights from it. When she finally pulls off an orgasm she chokes herself off when her knees give out on her. But she finds a way to have a massive O that leaves her ready to throw up just as the camera fades out.
Stripped naked and in a box tie, that’s how we find her as JR begins to wrap her entire upper body in vet wrap. He leaves only her udders exposed. She’s told to get herself onto a small table where her legs are then doubled over and belted it. Then each belted leg is drawn outward and tied. A fuck stick is mounted into her from behind and her wet sticky panties are located and then stuffed into her face hole. Clear tape wrapped around her head keeps them in place. A hair tie keeps her face where we can see it. There she is left to be objectified, used. When she finally gets her pussy played with she’s made to tell us, through her panty stuffed mouth, how much she likes being used.
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Meg's Long Term Bondage - Part I
She wrote asking about coming back in. She wanted something that tested her endurance and mental strength, her flexibility.
Hello JR,
I'm interested in coming in again soon and doing something quite a bit more torturous. When I'm thinking of something more torturous, I'm thinking of something that tests my physical strength and limits. I like to stretch- I'd like to be strung up or stretched in some way. I'll let you figure out how to do that.
Impact play is good, endurance is also good. I'd like to be teased physically somehow too, and maybe hung and tied in some very complicated way.. it's all very open ended, but this is what I'm thinking about. Tie me to things, make me stand with my hair splayed up to the ceiling, capture each one of my fingers and toes! What I mean is, I'd like a very hands-on torturing, if you don't mind, thanks! ;)
From the moment she arrived to the moment she left Meg was kept naked and in constant bondage -24 continuous hours. Even using the restroom or eating required permission and observation. She learned how to barter for things she needed, like food or touch. At one point she broke down in heaving tears when faced with the option of having an orgasm versus no blanket for the night. She was literally torn between those two options. Or how her hunger drove her to eat food she wouldn’t normally consume. Or when she broke down after learning she would have to listen to the sound of babies crying in her ears all night long. Or drinking her urine...
Meg’s mental and physical endurance was tested.
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 She has been chained to the floor by the neck for hours. Nude with a scratchy burlap sack over her head. She is on her belly in a hogtie. Her arms and wrists are drawn up high to the back of her neck by her thumbs. A belt loops around one leg keeping it bent over onto itself while the other leg is kept the same way by a single leather cord wrapped around it's big toe and tied off to her neck. Getting comfortable has been impossible for her. Her whole world has been inside that burlap sack -and for some time now. It is clear she is growing more anxious. When she hears me rustling about she calls out to me; asking for food, for something to eat. I pour some hot tap water into a bowl of dried oats and let it sit until cold. When she finally calls out again for food I take it to her. Sitting it down just away from her face hole, I pull the sack from her head. Before I can even get it off she begins to piss herself. A large pool of urine sits beneath her as she begins to struggle toward the cold bowl of oats. It’s a struggle indeed as she has little movement in her hogtie and the chain about her neck is only so long. But she is hungry, and so struggle she does. Fighting for every inch she makes it to her cold dinner. The tight collar around her neck makes it very difficult for her to eat, to swallow --to even breath. She puts her face into the bowl and digs. Wet oats cover her nose and face. She gets it in her mouth but finds herself choking on it instead. She hates oats. Especially cold, soggy wet ones. But she eats, she eats because she needs her strength, and she has no idea when she'll eat again --or what's in store for her. When she ask me for permission to go to the bathroom, to take a shit, I just ball gag her and leave...
When we find Iris next she is nude and hanging from the ceiling by her wrists, her feet completely off the ground. A vacuum tube has her clit sucked deep inside of it. A ball gag keeps her from screaming out too loudly. She is insanely desperate to get out of this situation. She can't stop moving her legs, trying to gain some purchase but the ground is a good three feet below her feet. Her urine pool still sits just beneath her from her previous situation. She can't stop moaning, crying out. Her arms and wrists must be strained to the max. When I walk in I take the liberty of finding out whether she is ticklish or not. Digging my fingers into the sides or her torso, her arm pits --it is clear she is ticklish. She cries, she swings her legs, she desperately attempts to shake me but there is no where for her to go. Then I move to her feet as she ejects spit and slobber from her gagged face hole as she screams out for it to stop. When I finally do stop she swings and spins about. Unable to talk she does her best to tell me she wants her clit freed. She points down to it with her head, with a desperate, urgent look upon her face. A pleading look. When I walk over and yank it off it makes a loud popping sound as the air escapes. She cries out as the blood rushes back into her clit. She wants to touch it, to rub and assuage it --but hanging by your wrists simply doesn't allow that type of care for your body. While she is still reeling from her clit torture I take a leather cord and tie her big toes together and then tie a bowling ball to the other end. She is left to hang there before I return with a whip in hand.
She is in The Electric Chair. Nude and securely bound she has little movement. She sits there happy to be, well, sitting for a change. Her clit is still freakishly swollen from earlier. As we watch her she seems sometimes pleased and content to wracked with an edgy nervousness. When I bring some items out and lay them before her she has no idea what they are for --and her face shows it. There is a certain innocence to her nervousness. Her face shows her brain is working over time. I place small audio ear plugs into each ear and tape them in. A small tube is then placed into her mouth. Then I begin encasing her head in vet wrap. Wrapping it over and over again about her entire head. When I am done she is featureless --just a large black bump with a tube sticking out that sits on her shoulders. I connect her ears buds to an MP3 player and start up a loop of a baby crying. It is incessant and loud. The moment it comes on she jolts as though she'd been hit with a taser. It is now all she can hear. It fills her head, her brain. It is non-stop baby crying at its most offensive. It is so loud we can hear it across the room. When I look at her it is like she is on her death bed with contractions. Her head just keeps twitching like it is in a death throe. When the whip comes out she doesn't even know it. But she finds out the moment it starts laying into her chest. It must be terribly frustrating to not be able to move an inch while being whipped to the point of welts across your torso, blinded and a colicky baby crying incessantly in your head. And then The Electric Chair is activated. She jolts with a sound. And then we see her become rigid and grunt. Grunt like she's trying to hold something back. As the power is turned up it is more of the same. But now her hands begin to open and close, her feet shake back and forth. Her head throws back and she begins to convulse. Now seems like a good time to start in with the whip again, so I do. I lite up her thighs and chest as she does her best to fight the rigidness and her crazy muscle movements along with the sound of that baby crying relentlessly. Then, when she doesn't expect it, the flogger comes hard across her chest --then just the nipples. Afterward, I suck her tits into vacuum tubes. When I increase the electricity again it jolts her so hard one of the vacuum tubes flies from her breast and bounces across the floor. In it's place I attach a nipple clamp. Iris is a girl who doesn't like vibrators. When I fetch the Hitachi and place it on her cunt she finds herself in a struggle she won't soon forget.
When we find Iris again she is nude on her knees. Belts around each leg insure they stay doubled back upon themselves. A box tie keeps her arms and tits bound up and useless. The ball gag in her mouth makes sure we won't be hearing anything intelligent from her. And the tight collar around her neck with a chain to the ceiling makes certain she stays on her knees and in place, if not choking. She has been there awhile and she now finds herself getting terribly uncomfortable with her position. She keeps trying to adjust, to find some way to be more comfortable. Drool is starting to fall from her gagged face hole. She is nervous. She keeps looking around, expectant. She should be. Soon, she just has a river of slobber falling from her mouth. I come in to see her and immediately tape her eyes shut with clear tape. After letting her stew a few minutes I take a flogger hard across her breasts. She had no idea it was coming as she screams out. It doesn't stop though. Again across her chest and nipples and then her thighs. Relentless and fast. Then the whip comes around and focuses it's attention on her nipples and back. It wears her down. Her breathing is like that of a smoker who ran a marathon and her ability to be comfortable just lost all hope. Her face hole is completely covered in white, frothy slobber. When she pulls herself together she tries urgently to find a better position, her legs and knees growing more and more fatigued. I sneak in with a paint paddle and bring it down hard on her upper thigh. She absolutely screams bloody murder and coughs out more spit and mucous. She feels like she wants to explode inside. I sneak back in and smack the other thigh hard. All she sees in her head now is white hot pain. She tries to lift the one doubled over leg and shake it off but she can't. Her frustration just adds to her misery. Her breathing sounds wet and labored. She tries to spit out the fluid that keeps building behind the gag but its just more frustration for her. She can't see, she can't move, her face hole is stuffed and some crazy fuck just keeps beating her senseless.
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 She is sitting in a chair, feet not touching the ground and fully dressed when we find her. Her hair is a fiery, deep auburn. It is hard not to notice how the color takes you aback. She looks nervous, and is. She manages a weak smile from time to time as we watch her like a bunch of voyeurs. Her name is asked, "Lane". Age? "20". She's told to get up and take her shirt off. She looks directly into the camera with a new kind of excitement as her arms are brought into an elbow harness. Once her arms and wrists are secured she's told get her pants and shoes off. She doesn't think she can do it but we know better. She has to think, to improvise, figure it out. When she takes too long the whip is brought to bear on her backside, her exposed chest. She sucks it in and tries harder as the welts already begin to show on her fair skin. When she is finally undressed she is told to sit back in the chair. Her wrists are tied to the top of the chair causing her bound arms to push her forward, her chest, her breasts also pushed forward and out. Her ankles and thighs are bound to the legs of the chair. Her cunt fully exposed. Her arms are then wrapped with saran wrap. A heavy leather collar is tightly brought about her neck and secured. Really tight. Her face changes to red and becomes fuller. Her voice sounds different. She is our toy now. Something to just look at for a moment, her exposure and the way she handles it. Her whip marks from earlier are clearly visible now. A clothespin is placed on her clit. Her arms are wrapped again with black vet wrap constricting them even further. She is asked when the last time she masturbated was, "Last night". The whip starts in on her chest, focusing it's attention right on her breasts and then nipples. It distracts her. She can't seem to finish her sentence. She tries hard to carry on a conversation with me, whip marks beginning to show in numbers now on her chest. She keeps trying and I keep whipping. She is squirming now, she tries to get away from each blow but there's nowhere to go. Her face hole showing every nuance of fear and desperation --to get the fuck away from that whip. Her entire torso is lit up. From her pussy to the bottom of her neck she has fiery red lesions. Welt marks run across her breasts and over her chest in a single lines, raised and angry looking. While the sting is still fresh on her body her torso is also wrapped with vet wrap, constricting it tightly, flattening her titties. A pair of hemostats is brought out and attached to the hair in one armpit. Then I find out exactly where she is most ticklish. It looks like it is the foot and it sends her into a fit. She isn't even thinking about that whipping anymore. But she will. After she collects herself, after the last vestige of a smile has left her face the cane comes out. It strikes her on the thigh first. She immediately sucks in a deep breath. She controls it. It's like she's in a Lamaze class. Then the tickling starts right back up again. On that foot. She goes from barely being able to contain the flood of pain to bursting out in extreme laughter. Then BAM! That cane strikes her again right on the top of the thigh. Her brain immediately switches gears. Now it is unbearable, sharp pain. The kind that makes you suck in deep like you fell into a cold stream. She even starts to break down a little, something more just under the surface that she let out a couple of times before she could reel it in. And then the tickling starts in again. It almost immediately changes her face, her countenance. She can't control it, this contrast, this juxtaposition of pleasure and pain, happiness and sadness. And so she is subjected to this roller coaster ride over and over. Until finally, her head is wrapped. Wrapped where the only thing exposed is her face hole and nose. And then her armpit hairs are pulled from her body using the hemostats. Large bunches of them are pulled at once, she cries out, but before she can even finish her burst of noise the cane falls hard onto her other thigh. It?s a dual anguish she wasn?t ready for nor could see coming. Then, first the whip followed by the flogger, her torso takes a beating. When the Celebrator hits her clit she almost has a convulsion. Her whole body changes, dips and soaks in that overwhelming feeling of complete immersion. It is followed by the Hitachi which appears to be a total body experience for her. It?s like she doesn?t even have control of herself anymore. The chair, just beneath her cunt hole is soaked in white fluid that seeped from her cunt. I collect it on a stick and have her suck it like a lollipop. In the end, she begs for an orgasm as though she were begging for her life.
Naked, on her knees and locked into a heavy wooden stock when we find her next. Her big toes have been tied together and then tied up to her stockade. Pencils are then taped between her fingers, tightly. She doesn?t think she can take it but we know better. She moans out in pain. The pencils providing a constant source of it. And, heaven forbid, she touch or bump them into anything. She grimaces as we watch her deal with it. Then come the nipple clamps, something to help take her mind off the handy pencils. When they go on she screams out in pain. Weights are added to them. She is told to spin around for us, so we can see her ass. Doing so causes her clamps to swing like heavy pendulums, back and forth. What can she do? She is in for a long session of whipping. It starts at her feet and works its way up her ass and backside. There is nowhere for her to go. She takes it. She deals with it by breathing hard, sucking in air and letting it out slowly. But she cries as well. By the time it is over her entire backside, from the shoulders down to the bottom of her feet are marked with small little red lines that welt up. And then it is time for her caning. She begins to shake. When it is over Big Black comes out and fucks her. He pumps her deep and she responds to it. The way she breaths, the way she moans ?one would almost think a heavy weight had been lifted off her shoulders. The release it gives her, the pleasure she has from it is undeniable. And her pussy clearly shows signs of enjoyment. A serious amount of pasty cum drips from her fuck hole. Her mouth is just an open circle, her eyes slammed shut ?she is in ecstasy. She almost begins to cry from how good it feels to her. Rapture has descended upon her place. When Big Black has finished pounding her she is made to lick him clean. Now she is whipped for enjoying it so much.
Naked and hanging from the ceiling like a piece of meat –that’s where we find her next. She is doubled over and bound that way. Her wrists are tied to her ankles. She’s bound up into a tight little package. Her ass high and her head low. Her cunt is fully exposed –almost on display. I wind her up and then spin her hard. She really couldn’t be more exposed and vulnerable. When the whip comes out this time it focuses its attention on her cunt and ass. When it is over the White Boy comes out and takes over. She keeps telling me how badly she needs to pee. So once the White Boy is in her, fucking her, I give her permission to pee. But she can’t. And she needs to go badly. When I abruptly pull the White Boy from her cunt she spews out about a cup full of urine. A wooden paint stick is brought out and she is beaten on the back of her thighs, bottom of her feet and ass. The angry marks and bruising it leaves are almost immediate. Then the White Boy is stuffed in her again and fucks her hard. When it gets pulled out she again pisses herself. She is screaming, begging for release. She belts out how badly she needs to pee. Desperate. She doesn’t think she can take much more, the pressure too much. But I have a different idea for her…
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 Juniper is one of those chicks that leaves you distracted after meeting her. She's so sweet and eager. If you came in contact with her on a frequent basis you'd be thinking of how to get down her pants. Once we get her in the interview seat we find out what makes her tick. What types of things she likes sexually. Her masturbation schedule. She let us know she has only been tied up once in her life. A BF from a couple of years ago. And now, because of that experience she wants more. She can't quit fantasizing about it. She takes another sip of coffee and explains how she has never been gagged (the thought scares her), how she is nervous. That's when she is asked to remove her shirt.
She is on her belly and shirtless. Her long green skirt hiding her red panties. Her Davy Crockett boots are still on. Her left arm is pulled up by the wrists behind her back, quite high, almost to her neck --and it is tied off to her neck. Her other wrist is also behind her back and tied to the elbow of the other arm. Her face is growing red from the pressure around her neck. One leg is doubled over onto itself and tied off. She is told to get back on her knees as best she can. That's because she now has some cock sucking to do. I stand up to her face hole and tell her to take it in. A couple of coughs later, a swallowing hard of whatever was coming up, I grab the back of her head and force her a little further down. She almost throws up. She seems a bit hesitant to me. Her face gets slapped with the cock. This all seemed rather distressful for her and we haven't even met Luther yet. She's told to get back on her belly and she's gagged. After spreading her legs she gets her first ever vibrator to the cunt. It only takes moments before she is breathing in halted, raspy breaths. Clearly she is moving into a zone she hasn't experienced before. The look on her face tells you it is in direct contact with what's taking place with her cunt. We hear her say, "Oh god." It was breathy and brimming with distraction, with need and desire. She's starting to lose track of space and time. I have to warn her not to do anything without permission. I make her repeat it back to me. But it's clear this girl has no self-control. She pulls off three orgasms so fast she can't even talk. Afterward, I cut her panties from her body, then show her and make her smell the soiled spot in the crotch before stuffing them into her face hole and taping them in. Then she is told to lay back on her arms and spread her legs. When I bring out a vacuum tube for her clit she starts chanting, "Oh my god...Oh my god". Barely discernible. Once that tube has her little dick sucked up inside Big Black gets shoved into her hole and off we go toward one hell of a fucking for this girl. Immediately she begins grunting and screaming out. You'd think she was running a 100 yard dash by the way she is trying to catch her breath. She said she likes 'em big. The whimpering, the crying, the desperation in the sounds she is making, the calling out to a higher power --yeah, she's getting stuffed. I wonder how her panties taste?
She is completely nude save for her snake skin heels. Her arms are bound together behind her back. From the wrists all the way up to the shoulders, her arms are plastered together. Time for the Luther Meet & Greet. To get started, I placed lit cigarettes into each nostril. She struggles with this, almost immediately telling me she didn't think she could do it. But with encouragement I have her start things off with a lap dance for Luther. She's like, whose Luther? --puffs of smoke billowing from her mouth that she keeps sucking through her nose. With tears falling she gets started with her dance. Her heels click and she coughs a few times as her lithe body gets into a groove Luther is beginning to like. Then she is made to fuck Luther doggy style before getting onto her knees to finish up the job with her face hole.
Juniper is nude. She is hanging by her ankles over two copper sheets. Her wrists are bound behind her back and tied up to the chain supporting her. Her face is turning red from hanging upside down. She is just swinging there, waiting. Her hair is just long enough to touch the floor beneath her head. She has her first ever nipple clamps placed on her breasts. Before I actually clamp it down on her nipple she starts in with that "Oh god" shit again. And once they are clamped down she lets out some desperate screams peppered with statements like, "Oh fuck!" and then just sobs. Crying sobs. She manages to pull herself together but it's clear her demeanor has now changed. As I begin to hook up copper wiring to her nipple clamps she begins to break down again. She just can't seem to stop crying now. It is as though she knows what's coming and feels defeated by it. When the electricity gets turned on she loses it. If she appeared defeated before she's in an outright panic state now. Screaming doesn't quite get to the heart of it. Its more than that. It's like she is being eviscerated. Her face is contorted from pain and fear and shock. She tries to lift her body up but can only do so momentarily --she just can't get away from it. Even when the Hitachi hits her cunt the sobs come on even stronger --nothing seems to assuage the discomfort, her predicament.
We find Juniper butt naked and tied into a frame work of bamboo poles, in a bit of a spread-eagle. One of her legs is bound back and upward, it's foot, the big and small toe of said foot bound out in opposite directions. It's in a perfect place to be punished. A rope gag also keeps her head pulled backward while the ass hook filling her bum is tied off tightly to her neck. A fuck stick is mounted in her cunt. It is all new to her. I start off by checking to see how ticklish she is. Her sequestered foot gets it first, then the sides of her torso. I dig in and leave her screaming for mercy. It is relentless to the point she finds it impossible to hang on any longer. She begs for it to stop. So I do. Instead, I grab the thin wooden paint paddle and pop her on the bottom of that sequestered foot. Her demeanor changed immediately. It caused her to begin crying, to start sobbing within an instant. That one hit completely broke her down. It required nothing less than the Hitachi to bring her out of it. But once it hit her cunt she let me know she was a big fan of vibrators now. I warned her not to cum again without permission. It was clear she was quickly building to a need. Then she suddenly began begging for it. Pleading for permission. Denied. She even asked "pretty please?". She's humping that fuck stick now as best she can as the vib hums away. She starts in with the begging again and this time I let her know she'll need to ask me to smack that foot again with the same flat piece of wood. She grows silent for a second or two before announcing: "Okay! Hit my foot again!" I let her know it is going to be much harder than the last but she wants that pussy happy and wet. When that wood meets the bottom of her foot this time the scream that comes from her face hole is profound. It is followed with heaving sobs. Complete loss of control. It reminds you of what those Middle-eastern women sound like when they are at the Wailing Wall. Is she even going to be able to have an orgasm after that?
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 When we first see her she is nude and nose hooked. She is hanging from a post, arms drawn upward and tied off. Her legs, too, are drawn up at the knees and tied off. She is suspended. Within moments a fuck stick is lodged in her cunt. She can't do anything about it. She is left like that for awhile, on display, before being ring gagged with the biggest ring gag that would fit in her face hole. Then she's left there again. When she is finally addressed she gets her big toe tied off to the post and then interrogated about her masturbation practices --what she thinks about when doing it, how often, her favorite fantasies. She can barely talk. Or maybe she can't talk at all --its hard to tell. Mostly you just see desperation on her face, or a giant opening where her mouth should be. After interrogating her about her most personal shit I land the Hitachi directly onto her cunt. Right on her cunt clit. She moans and grunts a few times like a whore, relinquishing herself to what feels good. She even starts to fuck the fuck stick, raising and lowering her body as best she can to work the dead dick inside of her cunt. Then suddenly we hear her say in a mumbled, fucked up way with that ring gag --"Please!" WTF? Are you asking permission to cum? "May I please have an orgasm?" is what I think she asked right after that. But it was truly hard to tell given that big fucking ring gag in her face hole. Denied. Instead, I had her tell me what her holes are good for. When she was finally given permission she came so hard she pissed herself. I had to grab a bucket to catch it in. And there was so much of it that for the first time ever I had my Hitachi ruined. I made her apologize for that.
Now we find her naked on the floor. She's tied on her belly, rope around her neck with a bowling ball attached to the other end keeps her head held high. Her wrists are pulled forward and tied off, arms fully extended. One leg, its ankle, is drawn outward and tied. The other leg is doubled over on itself and belted that way --then pulled in an opposite direction. Her hair is tied to its foot. Another rope draws that foot away from her head by the small toe. She's slowly choking when we find her. Her pussy is clearly dripping liquid from it. Part of a peach lies close by. And that's how we leave her, struggling for breath, watching her in her desperation. Observing her like a zoo animal in a cage. She works for every breath, every swallow she has to make. It doesn't take long before we see moisture well up in the corner of one eye. Her face is stark and red. She's needy --not just for her cunt but for easily breathable air. When the Hitachi hits her pussy she freaks. But she quickly acclimates herself. Her bottom lip is dry, she's desperate. She suddenly notices the camera and what is taking place around her. But she continues to grunt like the needy cunt that she is. Her pussy is stuffed and she wants more. The Hitachi is removed, her fuck stick dislodged and a plate sat down in front of her cunt. She's told to push out the peach that's been sitting up in there for the last hour. Once it emerges from her hole and hits the plate she is immediately told to eat it. Doing so must have been disgusting for her as she choked, coughed and almost threw it up. She is then ball gagged and left that way.
She is naked. Positioned over a dildo mounted in the floor she has it stuffed in her cunt while crouched on top of two 6x6 posts. Her wrists are pulled high above her head and tied off. Her legs doubled over and belted. She can't get off the dildo. A vibrator attached to the dildo hums away on her clit. She seems to be enjoying herself, a slight smile on her face as she humps the dead cock. A ball gag is tightly strapped into her face hole. A rope around her neck and a clear bag pulled over her head insures that her need for air means work. That's how the cunt is left --to her own devices. She can fuck that dead cock all she wants or even orgasm if she wants --but no one will be around to shut that vibrator off once that orgasm is over.
Now we find Lolita standing, er, balancing on a rock. She is nude and in a box tie. Rope winds around her body from the kneecaps all the way up to her neck. She is impossibly bound with no way to extricate herself from the bumpy, uneven rock she now finds herself standing on. A large black ball gag fills her face hole. She already looks very desperate. But she does have a friend with her --the trusty Hitachi. It is secured with rope to her cunt. She can't get it off and she can't get away from it. Plugged into the wall it will never die from lack of juice. She struggles greatly with this position. If not for the rope attached at her back that is tied to the ceiling she would certainly fall over. But this leaves her feeling very vulnerable and scared. Many times we see her lose balance and stark fear wash over her face --only to be caught by the rope. And that Hitachi just keeps buzzing away. After awhile I come back and ask her if she's ready to come down from her predicament. She grunts back an affirmative to me as a tear falls from one eye, runs down her cheek and then over the ball gag. Snot runs from both nostrils. But I just turn around and leave without taking her down. I just wanted to make sure she did want down, that she was suffering. A giant wad of slobber runs out her gagged face hole as I turn around and leave her like that.
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 Catherine de Sade joins us at The Attic. We sit down with her and find she is sexy, lively and energetic --ready for bondage. First we get to know her. Learn about her loss of virginity and when she started to actually enjoy sex. How she learned cock sucking skills and whether she likes women or men exclusively. We discover when the first inkling of bondage appeared in her mind's eye and what she did with her Barbie dolls as a child. The basic stuff.
It's time for the Luther Meet & Greet. She told us she likes to suck cock & swallow. She also mentioned something about Luther being sizable. After placing her in an elbow harness and securing her wrists to her waist she was ready for the get-together. I let her know if she did a good enough job sucking him off he would cum. When she got on her knees the room grew silent and she took him in. After working him back and forth to the 3.25 mark I asked her to choke on him. Sexy red hair fell around her face as I heard Luther hit the back of her throat --that deep sort of gut sound, a distressful sound. And then she started working him in a deliberate fashion. Luther filled her entire face hole up. She got enthusiastic. Slobbery. She'd work it vigorously and then stop, holding him deep in her throat and then she'd wiggle her head back and forth trying to nudge it a little deeper. After awhile of heavy face fucking she grew fatigued. But with encouragement she would get right back to the machine like face fuck she was giving Luther. So much slobber was present it left a high water mark on Luther's shaft. As she grew tired again she was directed not to stop. Not to slow down. She would whimper at times as she kept up the pace of that big shaft going in and out of her face hole. She grew more and more fatigued as the pace she was keeping was indeed high. But I didn't want her to stop. She was only now getting really distressed. I have her yell out while not removing Luther and not stopping the face fuck --"I LOVE TO SUCK COCK!!" Repeat it over and over....don't stop! Speak the words clearly! Her whole face is covered in slobber. Trust me, it was awesome.
As I do every morning, I watch and sing along with cartoons. It just so happens I have Elise roped to my bed with a strap-on dildo. After finishing another sing-along song on my favorite cartoon I flip the T.V to the video feed from the old out building. Its Catherine. She's bound to the Bang Bike. Ring gagged, completely spread open and waiting there, alone. After watching her live video feed its back to the cartoon and more fun singing along. After my morning routine I visit with Catherine. I ask her whether she likes women. She lets me know it isn't her preference. That servicing one would be humiliating --kind of like making a guy who isn't gay suck a man's cock. ELISE! Get out here! In walks Elise wearing red panties, black heels and a strap-on. She is instructed to place that strap-on in Catherine's mouth so she can get it wet enough to go into her cunt. While Elise is stuffing that strap-on dildo through her ring gag and deep down her throat I have Catherine carry on a conversation with me like nothing is even happening. After she sufficiently lubricates the dildo Elise is instructed to get behind her and fuck her like a man. Which she promptly does. She lays into Catherine sending her abruptly forward with each down stroke. A line of drool swings back and forth from her upper palate. Then I have Elise fuck her slow and hard. Pulling that cock out to the end and then stuffing it home like a battering ram. One jarring motion. She's given a short break where nipple clamps are added with heavy two pound weights and her thumbs are tied up to the ceiling from her already bound wrists. Then it's back to the jack rabbit style hard fucking. Her heavy weights swing like pendulums from her nipples as Elise rams her home from behind. After several minutes of vigorous fucking Elise is instructed to have Catherine clean off that dildo she been fucked with. Elise shoves it past her ring gag and Catherine gets busy with clean up duty. Afterward, Elise is told to go right back to fucking her. And to do so as hard and as fast as she possibly can. Without any mercy. And that's exactly what she does. When the hole in Catherine had been properly used I had Elise stick her feet in Catherine's face, shoving her toes past the ring gag, so that Catherine could lick each and every toe of Elise's foot. All of this activity left Elise and her red panties quite wet and soiled. I stuff those panties into Catherine's face hole and taped them in with clear tape. Only then was she allowed a vibrator onto her cunt.
We find Catherine in a chair. She's nude. Her ankles are pulled up higher than her head and tied off. Tied to the ceiling and then again outward. Her wrists and arms are also drawn upward and tied off. Her breasts are bound until they show a bright red color. They too are bound to the ceiling. Soon two bowling balls are sat before her. She asks what they are for but she doesn't get an answer. She's just left there for a while, exposed. We can see that her cunt is swollen. Occasionally she shakes her feet as though she's nervous. A gas mask is tightly secured to her face. One that has three tiny holes for her to breath. She'll have to work for each breath she takes. And as she breathes, on each intake we can see the mask collapse a bit inward, she sounds like Darth Vader. A thick stream of cunt juice is making its way out her hole and into the seat of the chair. Suddenly she ejects a hot stream of urine from her cunt that washes out onto the floor beneath her. It shoots out in a stream that arches well past her body. The smell of urine fills the air around her as the last of it runs off the chair seat and splatters onto the floor. Just as unexpectedly, I take the White Boy fuck stick and stuff it into her cunt. Then I vigorously fuck her with it. At a very fast and hard pace. The abruptness of it all alarms her. It's like it is trying to fuck her as quick and as fast as possible. It works every corner of her orifice as it is shoved in and out. She pulls her ass off the chair to deal with it. Then after several minutes, just as abruptly as it started, it finishes. It pulls out and leaves the hole with a void. We see the lips recede and return to their original positions. Her cunt is wet and messy now. And still she has to try hard to draw each breath. It sucks to have to work so hard for what the rest of us can get so easily. A 16lb. bowling ball is tied off to her big toe and hangs there now. The pace of her breath, the sucking, the collapsing sound grows much quicker. She's in her own little environment behind that mask. The weight of that bowling ball leaves her moaning out. She's made to tell me what her holes are good for as the Hitachi hits her cunt. It doesn't take her anytime before she is screaming behind that mask for permission. She rocks the chair about, the bowling ball swinging. I swing it harder as she yells out. She literally begins to beg for that permission. Desperate in her voice and need. But she is denied. She pleads to me with demeaning statements about herself in an effort to persuade me to let her cum. I love watching her try to draw that breath.
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 She starts off in a chair, dressed in a long, sleek dress. Black. She has heels on and looks very nervous. She is 45 and has never in her life done something like this before. She is nervous. She has no idea what to expect from the day but her desire brought her in here. It overcame everything else that told her to turn away. So she sits on a stool waiting in a dark room with strangers. She isn't sure if she should look at the camera or look away. What she does know is that she wants an experience. That she's been driven here and now she can't leave without taking it in. That she's caught. And so her interview begins...
It's the Luther "Meet & Greet". She'd told us that she likes to suck cock. She also had seen Luther on the web site. She knew what was next. Wearing her long, elegant black dress, her arms tied behind her, her wrists secured up on her chest harness, she was given the chance to show us just how much she does enjoy sucking cock. With instructions to get the condom on Luther using just her mouth, as well as sucking him until he actually copulated in her mouth, she was ready for business. After getting onto her knees she wrenched Luther down far enough to get the condom right at four inches. Then she started to suck him off like he was a knob. The whole of her mouth was full of his girth. She worked it in and out holding it closely to her lips, to the inside of her mouth. He completely fills her face hole....and this was something she'd been thinking about before she had even arrived. She didn't like Luther when it was over.
Nude, save for her heels. Her cunt impaled with a dildo mounted on a pole beneath her, she is in a strappado. Her ankles are drawn outward and separated by a spreader bar that insures she stays right over her black friend. Her large breasts hang toward the floor, gravity beckons. An ass hook is firmly implanted and tied off to her elbow harness. Sensory overload for this bondage newbie. After a couple of minutes her nipples are clamped. It doesn't take long before the left one starts emitting fluid, milk. A large drop reaches the tip and hangs there between the ends of the clamp. After a while she gets the Hitachi brought around to bring up her pain threshold, her endurance. It has an immediate reaction. She is focused, direct and intent. It's almost like she has some dominant side coming out, some direction she has now taken in an effort to get that pussy fulfilled. Before it gets away from her, she's told right away she has to ask for permission to cum and then I make her repeat those instructions back to me. But when she's ready to cum she can't ask properly. She just keeps saying, "yeah?, yeah?" Like she has a problem with asking for permission. She's made to ask anyway and then denied. Instead, ask me to weight those titties down. And once I do that left leg begins to shake as the Hitachi makes in roads to her cunt. And it doesn't take long before she announces that she "needs to cum". Denied again, and then she's gagged. Syd is in for a little orgasm denial today.
Nervously awaiting what's next, Syd is securely bound in the Electric Chair. She is nude and gagged. Her arms are doubled and then tied giving her a chicken appearance. The thumbs on each hand have a bowling ball tied off to them. Her large breasts are tied off to the ceiling. A line of drool runs from her gagged face hole down her chin. When her nipples get clamped she closes her eyes and takes it in. Her arms and breasts are beginning to change color as the electricity starts to course thru her body. She jumps in fear but her bondage has her almost immobile. She's flogged. Then the power is ramped up further. Her body begins to involuntarily fuck the dildo mounted in the bottom of the Electric Chair. She can't help it, the electricity has a hold of her pelvis. When the Hitachi hits her cunt she starts to lose it. Her pussy is already fucking that dildo involuntarily, but when the clit starts getting vibbed off as well she starts to tip the chair over trying to get as much satisfaction from that vibrator as possible. So I stopped with the vib and she is left there for a bit, like a deer in headlights. But that pussy is still working that dead cock. If she could cum now she would. She's is so overwhelmed with need she can't even talk. She just sits there with her eyes slammed shut and mouthing that gag like a fish out of water. So she's made to tell us a tongue twister, made to repeat it back before she is allowed to have an orgasm. When she finally does she peels one off that leaves her head thrown back, eyes closed, tremors and heavy weights swinging from her nipples as she lets out a primal scream.
Finally we find Syd hanging from the ceiling in a somewhat crouched or sitting position. Her legs are open and wide. Her arms are bound behind her back. She's just hanging there nude. A fuck stick comes out and is inserted into her cunt and left. We watch her. Occasionally we see a drip of fluid fall from her seething pussy and hit the floor. When the fuck stick starts to slide out she's admonished and told not to let that happen. She has to keep a constant, firm grip on that stick with her pussy. After a bit the Celebrator is placed directly on her clit. Right away she tells me that's what her pussy likes. I have her look at you, The Viewer, and tell you how much her pussy likes it. She asks me if it will be okay if she cums. I pop off her heels and tie weights to her big toes. When the vib hits her clit again she curses. She pleads. She tells us just how good it feels and then begs for permission. It feels so good to her I decide to put a clamp on that clit so she has to suffer thru that orgasm. And I do. After the vib starts up again she yells out, "Oh FUCK!, that's going to make me cum!!" Denied.
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 Saofoir is extremely nervous as we begin the interview. Some questions just seemed to make her uncomfortable. I think she rocked her legs during the whole interview. And some questions just made her start nervously scratching herself. She couldn't sit still at times. It wasn't like the questions were outside the norm of what is usually asked. We learn all about her bondage experience --which is not very extensive...and everything else about her sexuality. She hasn't even been tied up in three years. But she wants too...and she swallowed that gum before I could get to it.
As she is kneeling, arms bound behind her back and pulled again tightly toward the front and tied off, her kimono still on --she meets Luther. Just before getting started I ask her if she likes to suck cock. Affirmative. Good, because this is one big fucking dead cock your going to need to do a good job on. I lied and told her that if she does a good enough job that Luther will cum in her mouth. She seemed alarmingly surprised. I told her to spit on it, which she tried. She was so nervous she couldn't even produce spittle to spit. That whole cock filled her nervous mouth and as she got started...
Nude. In an elbow harness which contains a long branch I found in the back yard. One that runs just under her elbows in a perpendicular position to her body. A position in which each leg, at the upper knee has been tied off to its respective portion of the stick --in a way that fully exposes her. She has a large ring gag in her face hole --her first ever. Her big toes have been tied to the clamps on her nipples which are attached to 36 double Ds. She's wearing glasses, but that's it. We observe her for a bit, dealing with her predicament. She seems genuinely interested when the eStim device is sat before her. Electrical pads are affixed to her hanging breasts. When the power comes on she begins to nervously laugh --at first. We can see her breasts convulse and then relax, convulse and then relax. It's like she's hooked to a milking machine or something. She's in for a long haul in the electrical department. After she is made to squirm her way a little closer to me her tits get tied off with rope and then bound outward to the stick. A dirty mattress is thrown behind her and she's told to lean back on it. We watch her struggle with that process. She's belittled for not being able to do it. When she is asked questions she seems dumbfounded, perplexed. She can't speak well because of that giant ring gag. Her clit gets sucked into a vacuum tube until she can't breathe right anymore from distress. In spite of that sequestered clit, the Hitachi makes it's way just below it. She responds immediately. She gasps for like 10 seconds before settling into a breathing routine that quickly built into a crescendo. I had to quickly chide her about cumming without permission. When she was finally given that permission she had to do it with her clit still sucked into the vacuum tube and her cunt all exposed for everyone to see. And she had to look at me and ask for it, and speak clearly.
She is in a tight, compact hog tie. Gagged. I'm sitting on the floor away from her, with a large black dildo sitting at my crotch. She's been instructed to make her way over to me so she can be fucked with this intimidating object. But it is a struggle for her and she makes very little progress. It's just too much for her, to taxing. She'd rather be beaten than to have to finish this project. So I do. I lay her out five instruments of pain and ask her to pick a number. She chooses the cane first and immediately she is beaten with it. The first strike seemingly has no affect on her but the subsequent ones, without much time between them, certainly gets her attention. She chooses the flogger next and I spend that time flogging her already welting cane marks. Afterward, she gets a rope tied around her forehead and pulled back to her elbow harness so we can keep a close eye on her face as she is whipped and beaten repeatedly. By the time her corporal punishment is complete she has welts and deep bruising all over her backside. And then she is still made to squirm her way over to that giant dildo to be fucked by it. And fucked she was, until she was begging to cum, until she pissed herself.
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 Bijou is stripped down and naked. She's been tied with her legs extended as wide as possible. Her arms are bound together and over her head, pulled taunt. She's gagged with a dental gag so her mouth is opened to its very max. Big Blue on a fuck stick is mounted in her cunt. She's been there awhile and then suddenly she gets a giant, opaque sheet of thin plastic pulled over her. As I seal it to the floor she starts to freak. She babbles out something...something about whether or not she'll be able to breathe. Her entire body is completely covered and the thin plastic sheet is sealed to the floor with duct tape. She grows worried as a fuck stick comes out and begins to rub itself on her cunt and face. She has a cloudy, murky, ethereal look to her beneath the plastic as she sucks in that hot, stuffy air. She is flogged, clamped and smothered before being allowed to have an orgasm --and when she is given permission to cum -just as she starts into it- the vibrator is taken away and she is left to her own devices.
She is nude save for her black heels. She is on one leg. The other is bound with the knee pulled up high above her waist. Her arms are pulled out and up behind her. Her elbows tied together. Big Blue on a fuck stick is mounted in her cunt and duct taped to her one standing leg. She's just waiting. Dealing. Right away she gets an ass flogging until she screams out and begins to cry. Then she is ordered to do a 360 degree turn for us, on that one leg. She gets ball gagged so we don't have to hear her screams anymore. Then the one leg supporting her is lifted off the ground and tied off above her. Now she's just floating in air, swinging in a somewhat crouched position. When her dildo gets stuffed a little farther in she moans with pleasure. But when her nipples get clamped she screams. She hates them, but not enough to forgo them over an orgasm. She is pushed hard and then twisted --sending her into a pendulum swing that leaves her terribly dizzy. To bring her mind back to the here and now she gets several hard blows from the flogger onto her ass. When the Hitachi hits her box she moans out in satisfaction. I make her tell me thru that ball gag how good it feels to her cunt. When she is ready to cum I have her ask you, The Viewer, for permission. Denied. When she finally is given that permission, when it comes over her, her entire body is racked with convulsions before stiffing out as she moans thru her ball gag how goddamn good it feels. When she's done pushing it out she's pushed and spun around to dizziness. Note: Not shown, but she immediately threw up afterwards.
Butt naked except for those sweet black heels. Rope circles her above and below the breasts, around her pelvis and her ankles and just above her knees. A rope runs from her chest harness to the ceiling. Multiple lengths of rope run away from her body and are tied off to the floor, ceiling and walls. She's held immobile. Her arms are pulled up behind her and tied off. A ring gag keeps her face hole open. She's shaking. Her one leg shakes so badly she has to keep her knee locked. I slip in behind her and start flogging her ass before she knows what's happening. Then her breasts, followed by the tops of her heel clad feet. She just keeps screaming out, the ring gag keeping her mouth open and adding an extra dimension of desperation to her face as she begins to weep. At this point I can smell her cunt, her sex. When I grab a belt she starts to wail in anticipation. She thinks I'm going to beat her with it. Instead, I'm going to cinch it around her neck and choke her off. Within seconds her face grows red and appears as though it will pop. Then she's subjected to the beating all over again. When that Hitachi hits her cunt you see the relief wash over her. Her eyes get heavy and she moan out a "thank you". I make her tell me what her holes are good for. That she's a cum receptacle. And when that orgasm needs to come over her she has to tell us why she deserves to have one.
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