Well, Bella Rossi, it is time for an honored tradition here . We like to get to know our victims a bit. We ask a few questions near the beginning of a feed but we know that it's so hard to get a straight answer when they aren't under pressure.
Running some electrified clamps to her nipples certainly qualifies as a bit of pressure. Every time she gives an answer we don't like we give her a bit of punishment. She says it feels like a fist in her pussy and a single tail whip across her nipples at the same time. It's certainly a reminder to be on her best behavior, in case she is ever in our clutches again. We teach her to be a better person, one painful shock at a time.
For most girls the interrogation is quick. They can't handle a lot of shocks and their background is surprisingly clean. Bella is another matter all together. She is a tough one. Even as she screams in pain and the tears start to flow down her cheeks, she never begs for mercy. Her make up is long ruined. But yet, for every question we ask her she does the same thing. She takes a deep breath, repeats it as instructed, and then answers it truthfully, knowing that the punishment for lying is far worse than what she gets for telling the truth.
We don't ever do scenes without bondage, but the members requested it so we decided to give it a shot. The bondage in this first scene is mental. Riley has to hold herself into a standing spread eagle position. Her punishment for dropping her arms below a line or moving her feet closer together is enough to make her hold position.
OT decides the only way to make any sense of things is with some nice long languishing bondage. He puts Arielle into a collar attached to a board. He pulls her arms back so high she’s straining within minutes. Each contortion makes Arielle strain in a different way. She’s a good little prisoner. She knows how to beg. OT loves it so he teases her. She pleads with him.
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.
It felt like a dream, the ropes began to caress my skin. As I roused I felt the tightness of the bondage. My mouth was filled with rope and struggled to move. There was no escape for me. I tried to stay quiet so that maybe he wouldn't hurt me. That didn't work. It seemed there was nothing I could do.
His intentions were at first. Did he want to fuck me? Did he want to hurt me? Did he just want me as his play thing? As the torments kept coming it became obvious that he wanted all of that. I was to be his to do with as he pleased.
Rebel Rhyder is the girl next door. Innocent and sweet. At least that's the way she looks. Once you mention tying her up though she becomes a whole different person. A grin from ear to ear and a lustful look in her eye. She bites her lip and breathes deeply. Her pretty red lips swell with arousal.
Rebel is treated to some of the finest things we have to offer. A thick red rag and tape gag, tits tied tighter than is comfortable, Suction cups on her nipples, and a reverse prayer tie that will leave her sore for days. Her body is ours to use once she walks through the door and we're going to make the best of it.
Her body is supple and bends to our will. A wide spread exposes her lady bits. She's pink and wet down there. She's ready to be taken.
Eden Sin has that lithe body that just begs to be messed around with. OT tickles her till she can't hold her position anymore. Then she's tied up and suspended facing the ground. Of course she needs nipple clamps! Eden thanks the member who suggested the clamps. As she's vibrated OT lets her fly around the stage. She swings freely as she's teased relentlessly. She's so close to orgasm, but OT knows just when to pull it away. She begs for orgasm. She's told to count down from 25 before she's allowed to let go. When the orgasm hits she explodes!
Aug 09, 2019 No one questions authority. When an officer comes to your door you let him in. He says he’s there to check for prowlers, but he seems more interested in checking out your body. His eyes caress your taut body.
Once you’re in his clutches he savors his prey. Your fear, your desperation, your tears, your screams, music to his ears. You’re not a person to him. You’re just prey. Just another victim. Cops are all the same. Letting their authority go to their heads.
Bellah is brutalized, beaten, and . She’s doing her best to fight back. It takes a lot to hold it together while her captor abuses her. Finally she snaps. Her body goes limp. The pain no longer registers. She’s been broken. Time to reward her.
Rebel claims that she's a rebel, but I think it's more possibly a case of aggressive masochism...the question is, is Rebel submissive? She does very well to obey me and endures hard impact on her tits and ass...she allows and encourages me to push her and test her...and she cums like a rabid whore when given the chance...Rebel is submissive when she is getting what she wants, and today, I didnt find anything that she didnt want...Enjoy, Ogre...