While Stasha played with a pair of handcuffs I explained how they're more difficult to escape than they let on. Putting them on and removing them seemed easy enough to her, at least without a blindfold. Before she could change her mind, I dared her to show me how easy it was. After putting in her gag and fastening her blindfold, she tossed her only key behind her. Lying down, Stasha then hogties herself with hand and leg cuffs. She soon finds out that without sight or even full mobility, things get quite a bit more difficult. Searching for her key, I can hear some regret in her grunts and moans as she squirms on the floor. She might have bitten off more she can chew, and one thing was for certain: Stasha's on her own.
It's hard to punish someone who enjoys it far too much. Still, it's fun to try. Failing to clean up her toys from the previous day, TripSix was due for more than a reprimand. Outfitting her in a latex straitjacket and spider gag, she was set to spend some quality time in the cage. To keep her entertained, her cellphone is attached to a TENS unit on her back. Setting the volume to max she was soon going to regret having so many notifications set up. As calls, text messages, and tweets keep her hopping in the cage she doesn't realize this is just a warmup. A few clicks and the real fun begins. Her afternoon is just getting started.
After hearing a noise, I notice Rachel snooping around my loft and rifling through drawers. She looks like a professional in a skin tight black catsuit, but I easily subdue her and soon she is carried to the basement over my shoulder. Her arms are bound behind her back around a sturdy steel post. I call the police, but the line has been disconnected, so I assume it is up to me to punish her for her crimes. I shove a huge ballgag in her mouth, (she tears up just from the gag) and then buckle all the straps very tightly. Once she is stood up, I bind her tits with electrical tape to make them more sensitive to the clamps. I crotchrope her and tighten it with a rope hoist. Her ankles are spread and tied to the legs of a table that is right behind the post. Her elbows are bound and then pulled up and tied off. She is nosehooked before her harness gag is tied off above. Rachel is in pure agony, but I have 0 sympathy for thieves, so I turn out the lights and leave her to endure. She might be like this for some time. I added a little behind the scenes footage.
The first attempt was just a test run. Then we got serious and fucked her to an orgasm in even tighter bondage. Kay turned out to be a skilled Hitachi bandit and within minutes she had Quinn's clit begging for mercy.
We knew we had to bring our roughest A Game when Juliette March showed up, so we put this nasty pain slut in a fantastic hell of device bondage. The Pope, the abuser of honor, knows how to deliver orgasmic pain with extreme pleasure...We can still hear the screams. And if extreme restraints, cattle prod, and corporal punishment isn't enough for you, we even shave this slut's pits. You are welcome!