I was nobody I’d ever met before. The first thing he did that night was to tie me bent over a cage. Some other girl was locked inside of it. "You think I’m going to fuck you?" he said, leaning close, but not touching me. "Only if you’re lucky." And he cocked his head, his eyes sad, as though he pitied me. "Don’t worry." He smiled then, but it made me shiver. "I’m only going to hurt you a little." I wanted to say something sexy. I wanted to make him want me. I wanted to do all the things I’d learned through the years, the way a girl takes control.
Ariel is a ballet instructor. Ballet is an artform of discipline and Ariel visits me as she believes that I give her an edge over the competition. She believes that she cannot teach discipline unless she is disciplined. I don't know if that's the case, but I'm certainly glad she feels this way and I am more than happy to help. Ariel waits for me in high heels and a leotard with her wrists ziptied behind her bck and around a post. When I arrive, the first thing I do is tightly strap a ballgag in her mouth. Ariel moans as I run my hands up and down her toned athletic body, slapping and groping as I proceed. Sonn, I am fashioning a crotchrope out of zipties. I can't keep my greedy hands off of her and I continue manhandling her. A few hard thigh slaps, almost brings her to her knees, which is always nice, but I instead order her into a splits position, which is natural for a ballerina. If you have not figured it out yet, I will mostly use zipties to bind Ariel, and I get started. I ziptie a spreader bar to the post, before tying her pigtails to opposite ends. I then ziptie her legs into the splits position. Finally, I remove her ballgag and replace it with a huge sponge and then I tape it in securely. This is where Part 1 ends.
On a lark Zoe decided to show up at the studio. Anxious and excited all at the same time. A giant red ball gag, neck rope, and tight crotch rope put her in the right headspace. An in sex mask in a suspension makes for a very interesting experience. The feeling of floating without being able to see anything. Zoe spins and swings around the stage.
Welcome back flexible gymnast Wenona. What is not to like about this fit slut? She is flexible, tough, and loves to cum. Up for the challenge, she endures very strict bondage, pain and pleasure. In scene one, Wenona is custom fitted to a made to measure frame in a legs behind the head open pile driver position. Perfect for pussy flogging, Claire gets her mound nice and hot pink. She also introduces a cruel nipple to labia predicament with clamps and twine so Wenona cannot fully relax into the stretch. Once satisfied, Claire attaches the pulley and fully inverts Wenona. Going after her ass only, she is finger banged and vibrated until the cunt can’t cum any more. Scene two, Wenona is bound in a kneeling offering pose. So submissive with her ass trapped up in the air. Perfect for the cattle prod. Her ass gets a nice thick steel hook in it that is also bound to her hair. After the cattle prod comes the cane and the single tail. Claire wants to make sure Wenona has her full attention. Now, for the cunt. Finally Claire slides her thick hand into Wenona’s willing cunt. Pummeling her. Writhing in pleasure, Wenona has no choice but to cum all over Claire’s hand and the vibrator. Finally, Wenona endures one of the most challenging suspensions Claire can think of - a chain only straddle split suspension. Chain is cold, uncomfortable, and like the rigid restraints - not forgiving. Spread wide open, her nipples get tied to her toes, the cane comes out, and finally the sybian. With a sybian finish, cum hungry and insatiable Wenona gets to do nothing but be overwhelmed by pleasure as Claire chokes her from behind with leather around her neck. Watch her muscles intensely contract an the sweat pour down her body as it can’t help but have orgasm after orgasm.
Metal clamps pinching my nipples. And later, vibrator in my cunt. He stretched me out spread-eagle, lying on my back. He wrapped leather around my neck and tightened. He cut off my air. He made me come over and over. After he was done with me and let me loose, I kneeled in front of him and kissed his boots. He put a thinner collar on my neck and locked it in place. "You’ll do everything I say. When I call, you’ll come immediately." I stared at the floor. "Yes sir." "You’re mine now." I shivered, not from cold, but from something else, something new, an electricity. For the first time, I wasn’t fumbling in the dark anymore. "Yes sir."
Once Charley unveiled her natural body, it only took a brief moment for her to be tightly tied and head harnessed so that she could abide her Master's commands.
A leather paddle beats her flesh as the shocks continue unabated simultaneously, until she crumbles, utterly destroyed by alternating shocks from a vicious cattle prod and strokes from a cane.