Dolly Mattel is an adorable princess. She's just a little too dumb for her own good. A good example is she signed up to be our subject for an intense livefeed. The feed starts with her impaled on a one pole prison.
Two beautiful models with naked boobs and with naked sexy bodies, in latex clothes. Her tied up with ropes - hands and legs on the table. Big red ball in her mouth. She fucks her pussy with big dildo. Professional bondage, domination and torture for a horny bitches with sexy tits in the large house.
Maid Mandy Muse showed up expecting just another day at work. Go in, clean the house, go home. Nothing is ever that simple. At the remote house in the mountains her client, O.T., has some... bizarre requests. When she calls the home office to complain she finds out that she is in deeper than she could have imagined. It seems Stacy, the one who booked this job, has a special deal with O.T. They know Mandy is too desperate to say “no.” She needs their help, and if it means doing humiliating, degrading things just this once, then she will have to suffer through it.
This is one girl, one man, one dungeon, and everything he can lay his hands on to make her scream and cream. This is metal bondage, intense orgasms, and brutal corporal punishment, not one after the other, but all at the same time. It's complete sensory overload for Mandy Muse.
Bound over backwards in a brutal back arch on a custom made wooden bondage device, Bella is well and truly fucked. Her big breasts are firmly bound and jut out and upwards to the ceiling. A industrial strength fucking machine is deeply wedged inside her pierced pussy. Her mouth hole is open wide and ready for the cock. Her oiled body is polished to a high gleam, bringing out those outrageous curves. It is time. We step out and simply own the back of her tonsils. One after another the cocks run a train on her face. All the while the fucking machine owns her pussy. Bella is tag teamed without mercy, both ends stuffed full up to the brim.
This last semester at university was rough. Long nights studying and working two jobs to pay for it. All I wanted was a bit of a break. My parent's cabin in the woods was empty and I always sleep so well when I'm here. It's so remote no one ever bothers me. It's so safe up here we don't even lock the doors or windows. The thick plastic bit into my tender flesh. I was helpless to pull free. Every inch I moved caused pain, but I struggled none-the-less. My thin cotton panties were all that stood between my soft cunt lips and my captor's evil torments. I begged through the sanitary napkin in my mouth. My safe sanctuary was turned into my worst nightmare. The madman strapped me to the furnace and encircled my sensitive nips with copper wire. He connected the wires to his electrical device and shocked me. His twisted mind came up with torment after torment and I could do nothing, but suffer for him.
We know exactly what you're all thinking: “What is that device and where the hell can I get one?” Well, the little gem PD locks around Siouxsie Q's neck is called a man-catcher. It's a medieval device used for capturing high-value people, subduing them, and to them to be compliant. This one is custom made, perfect for use on sexy submissives that find themselves in our home.
Siouxsie came back for the full BDSM experience. It isn't as simple as just being tied up or locked down, then taking a little bit of discipline. This is a matter of endurance. It's long hours spend languishing in a cage, wondering when PD is coming back and what new torment he'll be bringing with him when he arrives.
Long term bondage is hard. There is barely enough food and water. There is no privacy. Siouxsie pisses between bars in her cage and sleeps when PD brings her a couple of pieces of sheet metal to lay across them. The only interaction she gets with another human being is when PD comes in to see her. He wants to play a game of chess, and while she is naked, afraid, and worried about where this is going, she doesn't dare refuse. It isn't long before he's added a humiliating extra layer to the game. She should have known. She did know. But there was nothing she could do about it.