Master James had started his day early this morning with blueprints from his dreams that were calling for him to forge into existence. His slave was busy multitasking and had been up all night and exhaustion was beginning to show. She tried to pretend not to notice Him weaving His sadistic web as she was hurrying to wrap up all of her projects in order to sneak away for some much needed rest but just as she got one foot in the door, Master James called for her to meet Him out back. She stopped, lifted her head to the sky and let out a massive sigh before taking a deep breath and accepting whatever fate her Master had laid out for her. She never expected that the worst of her suffering would come creeping from the ground up. Another twisted look into a day, a lifestyle of Master/slave BDSM living.
Rain DeGrey has barely been able to sleep tonight. She spent the evening unfulfilled on her couch, next to the useless lump she calls a husband. Her book was even less entertaining than her spouse, and she went to bed angry.
Her dreams have been erratic. Every time she drifts off she is in a new setting, with a new tormentor, but some things never change. She is always being abused, hurt for the sexual gratification of others. They tie her down, lock her in metal devices, beat her, fuck her, and fill her holes with other odd implements. A pussy hook, a fucking machine, a dozen different gags, Rain can't even keep track of the things that have been inside of her. As the dream moves from one phase to the next she finds herself in different positions, but she never knows how she got there.
She screams in the nightmare, but in her bed she moans. In her subconscious it is strange, anonymous men touching her, but in the real world she is touching herself. And when she wakes up, she is startled and scared. She reaches out for her husband, looking for a bit of comfort, but when he sits up she realizes that the nightmare isn't over yet. It continues tomorrow.
Amanda finds herself in one hell of an ordeal. Predicament at it's best. Amanda is suspended by her arms with her leg's spread wide to the post. She is crotch roped, ball gagged and hair tied. I step in to tie her breast. She is lifted slightly so she pulls herself up with her arms. Now the breast ropes are secured. The predicament starts. With all her weight on her arms she has to hold herself up. If she lowers at all she suspends herself by her tits. All this while an Hitachi is berried to her clit.
My friend Murphy said she had a job for me. I just had to sneak into this guys house and knock him out. Pretty simple, not too different from other jobs I'd done.
He knew I was coming. I don't know how. Maybe Murphy set me up.
First he made me knock myself out. When I came to I was strapped down to a board. He removed my clothes. He touched me in ways only my boyfriend should.
When I wouldn't comply with his demands he hurt me. His torments only got worse until I agreed to be obedient.
Now he only hurts me when I don't do what he says. He makes me do things... sexual things... for his pleasure... I'm his sex slave.
A few dozen glass bottles make for an interesting little prop when we have the sexy Sierra Cirque around for a RealTimeBondage live feed. We are the toughest sadists on the web, mostly because we listen to our equally sadistic membership when they suggest devious ways to destroy our submissive sluts, and as innocuous as these look at first glance, they are going to make Sierra miserable very quickly.
It's impossible to balance on them without feeling the pain in her feet, but it's even harder when she is being whipped by a couple of single tails. We would probably leave her up there all day, stripped naked and on display, but it wouldn't be as fun. Instead we take her down, tape her mouth shut to stifle the screams, and start spanking her ass until it is bright pink. It's a good start to what promises to be a very sexy day for Sierra.
Watch Mugur and Anthony Hardwood as they make Nikky Thorne and Anabella their sex slaves to them to have sex with each other and with them. Watch the hogtied girls get tortured, fucked in their juicy pussies, to suck cocks and dildos in the hottest BDSM foursome action.
Alice endures for Sir. Alice is a special sort of creature. Being naked in front of the camera is embarrassing for her. He makes her strip for him. She overcomes her humiliation for his pleasure. She tries to hide her face. The embarrassment turns her on. She rubs herself. He wraps her in leather so tight she has trouble breathing. She endures for his amusement. He hooks her ass with metal while she blackens his boots. She does a good job and is given the reward of an orgasm. It's not easy for her. She has to expose herself to do it. As she rubs her clit for him she cries sweet tears of humiliation. Suffering for his amusement is a mixed treat for Alice. She loves the pain, she loves the pleasure she sees in his eyes, but she must endure a lot for him. He spreads her legs in an impossible split. She's so exposed. Then he hurts her.
OT explores Lexi and Alana's family unit! The good lord works in mysterious ways. He saw fit to put Lexi and Alana at OT's door. The are good god fearing women there to preach to anyone who will listen. OT doesn't really listen as much as he pervs on them. He's intrigued by their story. Lexi wants to pray. OT sees his chance. He brings out his "religious equipment". He helps Lexi and Alana into it. They find out that they are very much stuck. Then OT explores their family dynamic. How close are they? What are they willing to lose? Once stripped bare their faith is put to the test. "Where's your god now?" Alana screams at Lexi.
Alice walks alone in the desert, her dress buffeted by the hot winds. In a daze she stumbles into an old stone shack somewhere in the American Southwest. Is it a portal to another time or a peyote induced vision? We may never be sure, but Alice becomes both the star subject and the solitary audience of a dirty, debaucherous, and dangerous party of sexual deviance. She is fucked, tormented, devoured, and transported in an otherworldly carnival of carnal delights conducted by the Maestra Surgeon who we suspect may be controlling this whole mirage. ... Acrobats blend with lesbian gang bangs, a spider-like aerialist spins above naked bodies. Add to this one virgin pussy, suspension bondage, and a cake covered ass dropped in a punchbowl¦And Alice's dizzying dream becomes a punishing fantasy of epic proportions. Join us. ..."Feed: The Last Supper" was shot on location in the American Southwest, with a cast and crew of local artists, actors, and real life lovers working and playing in community. Directed by the legendary Maria Beatty and co-produced with actor and Dominant Surgeon, Feed is a labor of love and perversion at the intersection of two very dirty minds. Participants in the film co-created the scenes, and lent their particular talents to every extreme moment.
When we return to Ashley Lane she looks about as broken down as she can get. Her face is covered in smudged makeup from crying, and her whole body is covered in marks and bruises from being lashed at with the whip. She looks like she could use a change of pace, and we gladly oblige and shift the focus over to her incredible ass.
Bent over in shackles on top of a box, Ashley gives us our first look at what will be the focus of our show. Her asshole is pristine and gaping, just asking for us to take a better look inside. We stick a speculum in there and see what kind of view we can get. Then, when we have a good idea how wide her ass can get, we lube up the pogo to see just how deep we can make it go. Ashley may be crying by the end, but we will know everything there is to know about that ass.