I thought I was tough when I came looking for my . The last I had heard she was doing some weird photo shoot with this guy OT. I finally found him and confronted him. I was so wrong. I wasn't so tough after all. He easily got the upper hand. I found myself locked between pipes. I tried earnestly to escape, but I it was useless. I was his now too.
The contraption he put me in was stressful. Unable to sit or kneel, but unable to stand either. I couldn't fathom the pains my had suffered through. A huge rubber dick found its way to the back of my throat. He mounted it to the same device I was mounted to. Gagged in that way I couldn't even protest when he fondled my breasts.
I thought that he might let me go once he had his fun with me, but the device was more versatile and more sinister than I could have ever imagined. His final insult came when he used a heavy steel bar to penetrate my sensitive cunt. He used painful clips to expose my flesh and then entered my body with his massive rod. The worst part... I loved it!!
Aali Kali is a beautiful blond! Not the kind of girl next door you’d expect to be into BDSM. You certainly wouldn’t expect to see her bound, stripped, and having her tits milked at a place like Insex! Then again appearances can be deceiving. She’s just that type of girl. What’s more is that she loves being tied up. When her nipples get punched milk sprays everywhere. Lactation is a special gift. Aali has a ton of it. Her tits aren’t the only thing to get creamy. With bondage turning her on so much Aali finds herself overly aroused by her predicament.
Genres: BDSM, Humiliation, Torture, Bondage, Spanking, Anal, Domination, Big Ass, Facial, Hardcore, All Sex
Video language: English
Harley Ace is a sinner. She is filled with lustful thoughts and dark desires. She needs to be purged and corrected of her sins. We are more than happy to help. We are givers like that.
Seems Cheyenne has some needs that she wants fulfilled and she has chosen DungeonCorp…She doesn't exactly start off on the right foot though, she shows up late for her appointment and that doesn't sit well with her new Master. As punishment, she is bent over and spanked…With her ass cheeks reddened, Cheyenne is led into action. Her hands are hoisted overhead and Master Lane begins to grope her exposed body. He fingers her to a frenzy, and now that she's warmed up so to speak, Cheyenne is introduced to her fate…The gentlemen are led in and what unfolds is a veritable feast… A dingy Dungeon, one foxy chick, three seedy dudes, and each one of these sadistic fellows is hungry for a place to shove their rock-hard cocks. They will have their fill of this dame…
Tracy Sweet has never been to the farm before. She got the grand tour earlier, but now I'm going to show her the best part: the barn. That is where the action happens. Tracy likes tight straps holding her limbs in place. She likes leather arm binders and the sting of a whip across her ass. And although she may not enjoy sitting with a wooden wedging its way into her pussy she definitely loves orgasms on top of it.
She’s just that type of girl. What’s more is that she loves being tied up. When her nipples get punched milk sprays everywhere. Lactation is a special gift. Aali has a ton of it.
Anna Tyler is, without question, one of the cutest girls we have had on any of our shows. She is small and sweet and with those bows on her pigtails she looks just like a little doll. The things O.T. is planning on doing to her, however, are not so nice and sweet as our model. He wants to take this well put together girl and turn her into the cum- wreck she was always supposed to be, and that's just what he's going to do.
After he undresses her, O.T. ties Anna up on the floor so that her tight little body is contorted into some odd shape with one leg and one arm bent and the other arm wrapped around her back. She looks like a puzzle to unfold, but that's not quite what O.T. has planned. He grabs and pulls at her perky tits and twists her nipples as she lets out tiny little whines of pain and excitement. Then he ties her neck down to her leg and pushes her back so he can reach her pussy to fuck it with the pogo for a little while before it's back to the torment.
Next, Anna is tied with her hands and feet on the floor and her ass all the way up in an upside down V-shape with a rope around her waste. O.T. takes out his flogger and uses it to beat her ass and her pussy until they are sensitive enough for him to reach his final goal. He ties the pogo so that it is tilted down with the end deep in Anna's wet pussy, and then ties a hitachi between her legs pressed up against her clit. And he leaves her there, screaming in , cumming over and over again until there is almost nothing left of her. She's been completely used up, mind, body, and soul.
Bonnie Day, haven't you ever been told not to steal? Or that breaking and entering is a crime? Of course when you get caught we won't be calling the authorities. OT doesn't take kindly to snooping little bitches crawling around his place. Those files you stole? They aren't worth what you've got coming. Maybe after a bit of justice you'll know better than to do something like this again. When you wake up on a cold floor with a hood over your head, just remember that you brought this on yourself...
That's the thought that is going to run through Bonnie's mind all day, the dreadful acknowledgment that she got herself into this mess and now there is no way out. She is bound tightly and even when she isn't gagged it is clear that no one can hear her scream. In the huge, empty room that OT has her locked down in the sounds of her suffering echo back to her clearly.
She probably thought that when OT spread her legs open with straps and her pussy open with clamps he was going to fuck her. Maybe then, after he used her to satisfy himself, he would let her go. There isn't a chance of that. He just wants to watch her suffer. The humiliation of being double penetrated by dildos is almost too much for her to bear. The way she struggles and screams into her gag he can tell that it is her inside. That's perfect. She won't forget the cost of her crimes any time soon.
La petite mort refers to "the sensation of orgasm as likened to ". It comes from the French meaning "the little ". When London River orgasms she dies a little. It was supposed to be a fun adventure camping in the Catskill Mountains of New York in October. Maybe ghost stories before bed was not the best idea. When London River wakes up Hazel Hypnotic is gone. London goes looking for her and all she finds is trouble. She should have gone home. Better yet she should never have come. What’s worse than receiving pain? Being challenged to create the pain you will endure. London River must survive her challenges if she has any hopes of finding Hazel. London has no idea where she is much less where Hazel is. Her contact with humanity becomes more and more distant. Halloween takes on a whole new meaning when the theme is expressed by the InfernalRestraints team.
PD sets an agonizing pace. Felonie's confined in a cage, hanging in the barn for hours. Every step plays like a psychological thriller as PD slowly transforms Felonie's terror. In the beginning, PD lets Felonie's confinement do its work. Then he gives her an orgasm. Just a little one. Just enough to relax her. She's anally impaled, rammed with a rigid set of stainless steel ass beads. Using , PD grasps her tongue and ties it outward. This presses her neck against the steel of the cage. Then vaginal impalement and she's given another orgasm, more intense. The vibrator again. At the same time, he chokes her by her throat hard against the bar of her cage. Another orgasm, this one huge. PD sucks Felonie into her own torment, winning her compliance and complicity. She's sprayed down with cold water. Another orgasm puts Felonie in la-la land. PD's permanently altered her inner terrain. The head cage with a metal bit holds her head even more still. Clamps on her labia are weighed down with chain. Her pussy's swollen, engorged from all her orgasms. She sobs, and the tenor of her scream changes, slightly warped, an unsettling sound. The vibrator nearly disappears inside the swelled lips of her pussy. Another orgasm, and another. PD slips his hand inside of her up to the knuckles. He rams all of her holes and she comes again, over-stimulated into some never-never land of sexual exhaustion.Now she's standing, tightly strapped with leather, held up by her hair. A singletail brings her to tears again. She begs PD to let her down. She promises him anything. He tells her she must make herself stop crying. Her face slowly reduces. It becomes a face that is not crying. She exchanges one unbearable condition for another. The dissolution of one self. The emergence of another.