Savannah Fox is a sinner. She is haunted by lustful thoughts, dirty impure urges and the devil is deep inside her loins. She can not help her wicked ways, for she is weak of flesh and full of desires. Luckily for her, Mother Superior Rain DeGrey is here to set her straight upon the path of righteousness. She is here to save our sinner.
Today will not be easy, but Rain is determined to purge Savannah and will stop at nothing. She has her ruler, the word of God and an almighty cock of destruction. She will win out in the end. Savannah is bound up on a cross to contemplate her sins while Rain works her over. In no time at all, Savannah’s squirt is running down her legs and dripping off her shoes. This is a hard case indeed.
Rain binds her to a prayer bench and spanks her with a bible before facefucking communion wafers into Savannah's mouth hole with a huge cock. Savannah chokes and sputters upon the flesh of God. The sin is deep inside this one. Time for harsher measures. In an all out epic dicking down, Rain unleashes the might of our Lord and Savior, reducing Savannah into a twitching puddle of squirt covered sinner. Her eyes roll into the back of her head as she speaks in tongues.
Truly the Lord was with us this fine day. Mother Superior finishes up by sticking our soaking sinner in a cage to contemplate the error of her ways and to pray for redemption. We will save this sinner yet...
Shiny and bright red, the boots were irresistible to Merula. When she was told she'd have to stand in them for a while if she put them on, she quickly nodded in agreement. Why else would she put them on if not to stand on them? At least, that was her original thinking. Once she was handcuffed, gagged, and forced to stand in them without reprieve, that opinion soon changed. Merula could only curse herself for being seduced by how good she would look in the boots. She had no idea that within a minute she'd hate every fiber of their construction. Her only reprieve is to hang by her handcuffs, hoping mercy would come soon.
Constance starts wrapped in plastic with a neck tie holding her up. Already unable to move much, she can only watch as the black vinyl is slowly put on her body. Soon, it's winding around her body and covering her breasts, arms, hips, and legs. All that's left is her feet which are quickly encased in more layers. Even with her body completely compressed in tape there is a surefire way to get a girl to squirm. With a magicwand secured in place it doesn't take much to drive her to orgasm. It's amazing how much movement you can get from a girl with just a few orgasms.
In requesting a loan, paying interest is not uncommon. What Summer wasn't expecting was the method by which she would be paying it back. She had hoped to pay it back before her first week was up, but instead here she was, tightly bound. Dressed in latex and ballet boots her ankles, wrists, and even elbows are all secured together. With some additional chain to tie even her harness gag into the mix, she already wanted out. Summer cursed herself for not paying back the money. Every week would bring a new hour of strict bondage and at her current rate, it would be at least a month before she had cleared her debt.
After seeing an ad online for a maid position paying triple the normal rate, Monica knew there had to be a catch, but the money was too good to ignore. During her interview it was quickly explained that her role was to be a bondage maid. Nothing ventured, nothing gained was her attitude, and she figured if she couldn't take it she could just quit. Doing her best to clean while wearing an armbinder with her legs tied together, Monica is soon told sheaEUR(TM)s got the job. To her immediate dismay she's also told that her eight hour shift starts immediately, leaving her to clean the rest of the house in her bondage. Her gagged protests for release fall on deaf ears.
We hope these girls are ready, because it's domination time! They are here, and they're about to get tied up, gagged, and fucked like never before. These naughty girls need to be taught a lesson, and luckily for them, he's in charge!
It was only a matter of time before curiosity got the better of her and she had to try bondage for herself. The clothes, rope, restraints, and especially the gags all looked fun. Since it was her first time, she wanted her hands tied in front, so she could get out easier. An easy request, but getting free isn't on the menu. Claire's arms are tied to her sides with her elbows cinched. With all the knots behind her you can see on her face that she knows she is stuck. A few more loops and Claire is hogtied on the floor, barely able to roll over. I remind her that her hands are still bound in front; she's free to escape whenever it suits her.
As Tara soon finds out, zipties are unforgiving little devils. Coiled around her body like snakes, their constriction never wanes. Her latex ring gag is in place just in case the strap comes a little loose. Even when scissors are given to her, they only serve to torment her. Her predicament so tight that using them is near impossible. Given her proclivity for tight elbow bondage, it's quite possible that escape is the last thing on her mind.
Nina Grace is very new and she doesn’t even know how perfect she is for bondage modelling. She is very flexible, and she can take a 2 inch gag with no problems. Her short hair makes it very easy to gag her too! She had this very sexy one piece in her suitcase, so I told her to wear it for this shoot. It leaves her boobs exposed, and soon I made her try some clover clamps. She wasn’t very happy with them, they hurt her nipples a lot. But with her elbows and wrists tightly strapped, she was unable to reach the clamps. A beautiful struggle!!
As punishment for being late Merula was told she would spend double the expected time in steel stocks. She, of course, shrugged this news off as a trivial inconvenience. With everything screwed securely in place the smirk fell from her face as she realized her predicament. Within a couple of minutes it was impossible to find a comfortable position. The steel either pulled on her wrists or bent her back uncomfortably. Rolling on her side only served to limit her ability to move at all. It wasn't long before Merula was looking up with pleading eyes. I'm sure her gagged speech was assuring me she had learned her lesson. Tapping my watch, I showed her the time. Only an hour left to go.