I've talked a lot about the lovely Rain DeGrey. She has so much to offer whenever I see her. Big tits, a firm ass, a beautiful body, everything about her screams, “Torment me.” She loves pain. It's how she gets off. And it's a good thing, too, because she has a long day ahead of her.
There is a wooden post in the middle of the room that is going to provide the central structure of Rain's bondage. From there I can lock her arms and neck into place. A pair of metal pipes on the ground give me something to lock her ankles to. It leaves her tits and pussy exposed, a familiar position for her. I walk up and tell her what she already knows. Today is going to be intense.
She has been with me before. She thinks she knows the drill. It starts with some bondage, moves on to some discipline, everything gets more intense and she gets the most amazing orgasms of her life in the end. Normally that means starting with a flogger or maybe a cane. Today I'm going straight for the whip.
The lash raises welts all over her body as soon as it touches her skin. The bright red stripes start crisscrossing her body, each blow bringing out another one. They will turn into bruises tomorrow, leaving her with dozens of little reminders of how this day started. She grunts and screams with each strike, but the ball gag in her mouth muffles it all.
What is normally the finale is just the warm up today. I tied her tits off with leather thongs to restrict the sap flow. It makes them firmer, purple, and extremely sensitive. She should be happy to have a man playing with her tits, but for some reason the only thing she does is scream at the top of her lungs every time my paddle comes down on them.
Well, I said she likes pain with her pleasure. I decided to see how much she likes having clamps on her nipples and pussy while I give her a bit of stimulation. The celebrator is a small vibrator but it is powerful. Pressed against her clit, especially with clamps on, it can be more than enough to overwhelm a woman's senses. Rain is a screamer and this level of intensity is more than enough to have her bellowing at the top of her lungs and struggling against the shackles holding her in place.
Once I take the leather off of her tits you can see what all of the fuss was about. Her breasts are covered in the purple bruises that tell the story of the day. They won't be fading any time soon, but given how much of a pain slut Rain is I think it's more likely she'll be playing with them when she masturbates than calling me back to complain.
I plan on making the back of her match the front. I have paddles and canes ready to go, and lucky for her there isn't a very good way to tie her ass cheeks off to make them more sensitive. It means I am going to have to work a little bit harder to get the bruises to show, but anything worth doing at all is worth doing right.
Rain's turned around, but in almost the same position. The most significant differences are plain to see, though. A pair of leather straps lift her ass cheeks so that they are perfectly places for punishment. Her ball gag as been replaced with a harness that covers her mouth and connects her face to her post. It lets her see the top, which forms a nice little shelf for all of my toys. I lay them out in front of her so she can get a good look at them all. I feel like a little anticipation goes a long way.
Each one feels a bit different on her ass. Each one is going to leave a unique mark, on her ass and on her psyche. It doesn't take much to make those marks, either. The bruises are just as big and beautiful on Rain's ass as they were on her chest.
And this time, when I grab a vibrator, I go for the gold. The Hitachi has given Rain knee-quaking, body-rocking orgasms before, so she knows what to expect as I press it against her clit. All of this suffering has made her pussy dripping wet and all she wants is to feel some pleasure. This little motorized menace is going to give her more than she bargained for. Rain is used to having a quick cum and relaxing. This toy is going to tear multiple orgasms from her body until her legs can barely hold her up anymore. If it weren't for the restraints holding her up she would probably collapse to the floor in a mess of flesh and fluids.
Afterward Rain and I have a very nice chat. She tells me things about how much she loves to cum after pain, as though I hadn't know. Even better, she gives us all a good look at the aftermath of our fun times together. Her pussy is red from being worked so hard. Her ass and tits are covered in bruises. The whip marks all over her body are still clearly visible. It's been a long day and knowing Rain she'll be back and begging for more in no time.
Yvette and her partner, Andreas came over for a bondage get together a few months ago and I taped it. I almost didn't release the footage, because I wasn't happy with the lighting and camera work, but I figured Yvette has a lot of fans and the quality is not horrendous... not great either. I tied Yvette twice. They requested that I box tie and hogtie her for this one. She stands wearing the purple satin panties that she wore in the 1st tie I did with her. Yvette is pretty stoic, but you see her smirking as the ropes are applied and cinched. Once her arms are bound, I sit her in a chair. I hairtie her before I cut off her well worn panties. I order her to open her mouth. I know she is a very accomplished, flexible, and talented at bondage, but I'm not quite sure she does many gags. That is going to change today. With just a few hard tit slaps, I convince her to open her mouth. Her panties fit nicely and clear tape makes sure they stay put. I then place her on her knees.
Vanessa Reed was the captain of her high school cheerleading squad and class valedictorian. Good girl gone bad. I don’t think so. How about smart sexy dirty girl that was the captain of her high school cheerleading squad and class valedictorian. Vanessa found her way into bondage a few years ago and has never looked back. She has a strong personality; she even teaches kick boxing. This is one lady you don’t want to fuck with. Smart, sexy and all in one amazing package. Yet grab her by the hair, push that hot little body up against the wall and she turns to jelly. She’s real, as in every orgasm, every look, and every reaction. Vanessa asked me how I wanted her to act. I told her the same thing I’ve told every girl for the past thirteen years “Be you, be yourself”.
More panty gags. More panties are stuffed in her mouth. This time they are secured by means of a wide rubber strap. As adara endures the new gag, I tighten up her crotchrope. Soon after, I remove her gag. I get 3 more pairs of panties out of the hamper. After all the gags and now very strict bondage, adara has a much better attitude. Her submissive side is shining through. I can only fit 2 pairs in her mouth. I seal them in with a combination of clear and black tape. What to do with the 3rd pair? I put them over her head with the crotch panel right in her nose. A heavy dose of tape make sure they stay put. I leave her to endure the gag, but I soon return and tie her head back. adara can't really move at all at this point. She stays still as she concentrates on just being able to breathe. She is not overly flexible and I have her bound and pulled to her limit. This along with her nose being covered and her head pulled back make this a very tough predicament for her. I return and release the rope pulling her head back. I remove the panties over her head and the clear tape, but I leave her gagged. As I start to release her from her bondage, I am disappointed that I am not thanked. I remind her and she thanks me profusely through her gag, which makes for some nice gag talk. I continue untying her and at the end I finally remove the last 2 pairs of panties from her mouth.
Hold Ashlynn down, call her a filthy whore and she just smiles back at you and opens her mouth. Ashlynn just started doing bondage 6 month ago and can’t get enough. That helpless feeling turns this little cum slut on. This girls’ orgasms are epic and once they start, they just keep on rolling. Ashlynn screams, laughs, giggles and smiles. Just like always I told Ashlynn to be herself, have fun and just be the little slut that she is. Drenched in sweat and spit, her eye makeup running down the face and cum sotted, Ashlynn did have a big smile on her face as she licked my boots in thanks.
Being a private dancer is not easy. Guys are always being so touchy. No matter how many times you tell them to keep their hands to themselves they are always putting their hands on you. When OT hired me to come back to his studio he seemed like a respectful enough guy. Wow was I ever wrong about him!
When my dance was over he wasn't happy. I guess his logic was that I shouldn't be happy either. He put me in leather cuffs and strapped my legs together. He attached my neck to something above my head with a harsh metal cord. Then he removed my dress. Not by sliding it off. He ripped it from my body.
Each position he put me in was harder than the last. I wasn't sure what he wanted, but it started to become more clear. He wanted to punish me for not letting him touch me. What a cruel sadistic prick.
Helena pays the ultimate price for partying too hard! Don't get at a party and wander off into someone's wooded property. That's what I did. When I started to wake up the next morning I could feel myself being carried. I thought maybe I was in a car going home from the party. When I felt my neck being locked to the top of a post I started to wake up more. I was on my feet and I was bent over. I thought I knew what he wanted to do with me. It's what all men want from me. I wouldn't have minded a little in and out right then, but that's not what he had planned. His hands roamed over my body. The perv wanted to put his toys inside me. He wanted to spank me and make me cry. I should never have gone to the party.
More panty gags. The first one is held in by a cleave style black taping. I soon realize that the sorority wanted her legs apart. I'm glad I remembered now! I quickly untie her thighs and then I get her right ankle roped up to the back of the chair. I add vetwrap over her gag and then I add a few wraps of microfoam. This makes a very effective gag! I get her left ankle roped up to the back of the chair while adara endures the cruel panty gag. I eventually remove the gag and this time I stuff her mouth with 1 large pair of silk panties. Hmmm it seems you have to wear silk panties if you want to be in this sorority as well! Anyway, I want to leave a little room as I want to cleave gag her with many wraps of an ace bandage, which I do. I start roping her thighs to her calves. I take a break and make her gag tighter by adding a few wraps of black tape. I then continue frogtying her seated as she endures the extra tightness.
Now Wenona loves bondage but also needs the rush of pain. Carefully administered... Done just right... but pain none the less. Wenona slips into that submissive mind set, being tied takes her there. After being tied in a very stringent strappado, clamps are placed on her tender pussy lips and nipples, then tied off to eye bolts in the floor. She is gagged and then left to drift in her own mind. She is tied down so tightly if she moves even slightest bit she pulls her ever sensitive parts. Wenona rocks back and forth to create an increasing rush.
Inspired by Agan Medon Sailor Luna has her arms pulled tightly behind her back. She is walked onto a giant dildo that makes its way to the back of her throat. OT fondles and undresses her while she struggles not to gag.
The leather hood on Sailor Luna's head keeps her in utter darkness and unable to speak. In just her panties Sailor Luna looks so adorable. OT takes the opportunity to whip her cute little tits and her sweet butt. When he pulls the hood off he wraps his huge hands around her throat and tightens down.
OT attaches her to a wooden device that has her completely exposed. She can't help but jut her pussy out for all to see. OT pulls her legs up, pushing her knees harshly into the edge of the wood. Labia clamps pull her tender pushy flesh open. Mr Pogo is crammed deeply into her wet cunt and the vibrator buzzes away at her clit. She's teased so close to orgasm that each time OT pulls the vibrator away Sailor Luna wants to cry.