This clip starts where Part 2 ended... I tie Mystic Moon's elbows before I clamp her tongue. I can now tie it with some thin twine. I pull and tie her wrists overhead, putting her into a seated strappado position. Her head is pulled and tied back utilizing the twine I had tied in earlier. Her tongue is then tied off to the bottom of the chair. Once again, I sit back and enjoy her predicament. Mystic can only moan and drool as she endures her bondage.
Cadence reached out and said that she need some therapy, and that only The Pope could cure her. She needed it to be rough, but not like usual; a lot rougher than that. We experience this quite often, when the models need to get the devil out and this is the only way they know how to in a healthy way. The cathartic feeling that calms them only comes from a brutal session with The Pope. Cadence begins in a standing position with a burlap sack over her head. Her legs are spread and she is totally helpless. There is not going to be a warm up today because what is going to happen is so brutal that it’s a waste of time to do so. Her flesh glows a bright red as it falls under an assault from the leather floggers and whips. She has a maniacal laugh that grounds her, but we know that she is terrified and this is the only response her body will allow in this moment. Next Cadence is in a doggy position with a large bowl in front of her. The Pope enters and fills it with water, then begins the of tormenting her again. This time she is being dunked in between the beatings. She starting to break, but The Pope keeps her right on the edge. In the final scene we have her on a fucking machine and before he even touches her, we see Cadence staring to crack under the pressure. A massive zipper is applied to her flesh and then covered in hot wax. The machine is still sliding in and out of her pussy and the orgasm is powerful on it’s own, but ripping the zipper off at the exact moment will ensure extreme suffering. There are lots of tears and even sobbing, but one ting is for sure. Cadence is leaving a lot stronger than she was when she arrived.
This clip starts where Part 1 ended. I step back to admire my handywork as Rachel moans, wobbles struggling to balance with her legs bound. I eventually return and I place her in a chair to finish my work with the zipties before she goes on the floor. Her gag is removed and replaced with a ziptie gag, before her elbows and forearms get ziptied and cinched together. More zipties are applied to her head before I tighten up her breast bondage... Rachel really lets out a shrilling shriek as I do this! Soon after I place Rachel on the floor and step away, leaving Rachel to whimper, drool, and endure her unforgiving bondage. This is where Part 2 ends.
She sighs, her face on the floor, lying on her stomach with her arms folded behind her back in chains. Her legs straddle a wooden beam and toe cuffs bite into her skin, discouraging any movement. cyd brings her a bowl of water. She laughs nervously, trying to break the tension. She doesn’t believe he wants her to put her face in the bowl and drink like a dog. She barely laps up any, and gasps in surprise when cyd takes the bowl away and dumps the water on her head. Fayth is new to bondage, having done only two shoots before. She admits she didn’t even lose her virginity until three years ago, when she was 21. She even had notions of remaining a virgin until marriage. How much of a bondage slut can be made out of this seemingly pristine girl? cyd wastes no time in cutting off her clothes, gagging her, and tormenting her feet with a thin sharp wooden skewer. Fayth furrows her brow, breathing heavily as her heart beats faster and sweat starts to bead on her face. She starts to give in. With her back strapped to the post, she is impaled on a cock and made to crouch spread-eagled. cyd flogs her breasts and makes Fayth fuck herself on the cock while the sound of her moaning becomes increasingly filled with pleasure. She explodes into orgasm when he brings out the vibrator, cursing under her breath while she rides the cock between her legs. A leather hogtie and a machine fuck finish her off as she drools and moans through her gag.
This clip starts where Part 2 ended. Rachel does not look comfortable at all and the moans she is making do not contradict that. I make her more uncomfortable when I finish applying zipties to her ankles and fingers. Yes all of her fingers are individually ziptied. I then use more zipties to hogtie her before her toes are also ziptied and her head pulled back and ziptied to her already ziptied toes... yes that is a lot of zipties. I step away and leave Rachel to endure her bondage for the remainder of Part 3. This is where Part 3 ends. Clip is actually 18 minutes and 3 seconds in duration
This woman, this India Summer, is in heat in such an achingly constant agonizing intense way that she actually manages to radiate waves of it out like some primal pheromone that makes the air kind of humid and you start to feel hazy and dull. She’s rubbing her thighs together endlessly, endlessly trying to make the waiting go faster but it doesn’t help it just makes it worse and you realize you’ve stopped whatever you were doing and now you’re even a little bit freaked out too. Nothing can satiate her. Her cunt clamps down so hard on a dildo that I can’t pull it out with two hands, and using a three foot pole for leverage. She will actually slide across the floor first before it comes out. If you tried to fuck her, she could hold you hostage. I don’t even know if it would be a good idea to try to fuck her because she might push the blood backwards into your heart the wrong way and kill you or something. When she comes, the contractions crush the thick stiff rubber cock, bending it almost in half. I’m glad I decided to use the straitjacket and padded cell for the shoot out of pure luck because it was all honestly <em>useful< em> as opposed to being a fantasy setting so she doesn’t strip screws or rip bolts through the wood of my normal set in some riot of orgasmic violence.
This clip starts where Part 3 ended. I roll Rachel onto her side so we can get a new view. I think about letting her out, but she suffers so beautifully that I can't bring myself to do it. I instead decide to add some heavy spring clamps to her nipples and tits. This proves somewhat difficult as her tits are bound so tight. The heaviest clamps are just wanting to slide off, which adds to Rachel's discomfort. I do my best with the clamps and a few stay put. Rachel's reactions intensify to say the least! I step away and enjoy watching Rachel endure her bondage. I know it is cruel and unforgiving bondage, so I ask if she's ready to be released. She does not respond with a "please" so I whip her bound clamped tits, and the soles of her feet and reaction is priceless if you enjoy this kind of thing like I do. I added some behind the scenes footage of Rachel being released from her bondage.
Genres: Hitachi, Inflatable Butt Plug, Inflatable Dildo, Metal Bondage, Metal Gag, Mittens
Video language: English
He knows how to make everything hurt just a little more. Everything he does to her feels dirty, like she is being used. And she knows that he knows that she loves every minute of it.
Zoey returns the next evening wearing a nice pair of hose with a lovely sheen. She shows off her pantyhose and tight, tan body challenging me to tie her rope this time, instead of tape. She thinks she will be able to escape, if I use rope instead of tape. Being a bondage enthusiast, I agree.
Genres: Black Stillettos, Blue Eyes, Breast Bondage, Breast Flogging, Dildo, Eating, Foot Caning, Glasses
Video language: English
The canes are even more obvious, since they not only mark but evoke a much more noticeable response. They make her scream and cry and plead for it all to stop. It is the perfect way to teach her what is acceptable and what is not.