Juliette is restrained in a room with an armbinder, collar and leash. Her dom puts her in a wooden collar, dildo in mouth, nipple clamps and takes her to the dungeon. She's gagged with cloth and a ball gag and put on a hood, arms hanged. A vibrating buttplug is inserted in her asshole, the fucking machine is for her pussy, nipple pumps on her tits. She's made orgasm with that. At the end he takes off the hood, changes the gag and still leaves her there.
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We fully cover 18 year old Vesper in pantyhose. Arms, legs, torso.. We even stuff her mouth full of panties and then cover her head before wrapping it with duct tape. I tie her elbows and wrists behind her, carefully incorporating the nylons over her hands so they are locked little fists with no finger movement. I lay her on the bed on her back and tie her ankles up independently to each side of the bedframe. Her wrists are anchored down to the frame under her and now she is quite immobile and in quite an odd position. A crotch rope is added to really make things uncomfortable. She kicks her legs around and flails all she can, but only succeeds in digging that rope further into those satin panties.
Every person has a different reaction to being tied up. Some are excited and bubbly, some are nervous, some don't know what to make of it. Abigail has an abundance of feelings about being tied up. It all comes out as the ropes render her helpless. She cries almost instantly.
Abigail is also tiny and flexible. OT ties her in a knot, he ties her in a bow. He slaps her face and tosses her around like a little ball. She struggles and cries, but there's nothing she can do. She's stuck. OT pulls her up in the air with ease. She continues wiggling, but all it does is excite us.
At INSEX we have all kinds of clips and clamps. Clover clamps and binder clips are some of the meanest, but OT has found some new ones that are just brutal. The little teeth bite into Abigail's tender nipples while she wails in horror.
Charlotte Sartre thinks she is on a simple shopping trip, just like any other weekend. She goes into a furniture store, looking for some kind of chair to help furnish her new apartment, and O.T. is more than happy to help her look around his shop. She says she doesn't need anything too comfortable, which is good since the array of chairs he had are all made of metal pipes bent into strange shapes. Eventually she sits down on one, her legs spread by the metal, and O.T. locks her neck into a metal collar. A girl with this little common sense doesn't deserve to get out of that bondage, but O.T. knows what she does deserve.
O.T. ties Charlotte's hair into pigtails and wraps them across her face and through her mouth to make a gag, which he then tapes in place with masking tape. With her legs open wide, her tights are exposed, so he takes his knife and cuts out the crotch from them so he can better reach between her legs. He takes the piece of fabric he cut away, balls it up, and sticks it in her nose so she has an even harder time breathing. Then he rubs his hand over her pussy through her panties to get her ready for their next activity.
Charlotte is shackled onto a pole, her wrists and ankles locked in in some heavy metal bondage, and a metal wire gag laced through her mouth and pulling at the sides of her lips and her cheeks. That only hurts, but doesn't do a great job keeping air from getting in or out, so O.T. pulls a plastic bag over her head to help with some breath play. Then he starts whipping and flogging her body. Each ragged breath and each whine she tries to let out only makes her more aware of the suffocation and makes her more scared. What happens next will have you at the edge of your seat.
You can't put a price on loving what you do. All the same; the more that you love what you do the deeper your put your soul into it. Charlotte Sartre loves what she does. She puts everything into what she does and it hurts. The sounds she makes are music to our ears. The tears streaming down Charlotte's face demonstrate her willingness... her eagerness to please. She suffers for our pleasure and she suffers beautifully. When her ass is impales on the giant metal dildo she takes it all. The electricity makes her cry out in pain, but she endures. When one suffers so sweetly the rewards are that much sweeter. The drill penetrates her ass and sends her over the edge of orgasm more times than she can count. Clamped to the ground she can't hold back the squirt as we take the orgasms from her tiny body.
The Master of the manor has stepped out for the afternoon. Luna Dawn had made the mistake of spilling the Master's coffee this morning and was now being punished. Fully encased and ballgagged inside of a spandex zentai catsuit, straightjacketed, objectified, and tied down to the bed, she was supposed to spend the afternoon in some time out sensory deprivation..
Kinsley doesn't have a lot of experience with BDSM. It's intrigued her, but she's ready to jump in with both feet. As the ropes go on Kinsley goes through a mix of emotions. Fear and excitement are among them. She's not sure what to make of the predicament she's found herself in.
She likes it when OT handles her roughly. The bondage excites her, but the treatment she receives is definitely worth her trip. She's tightly bound and helpless and she's being handled by a madman. He exposes her perfect round ass and checks her for wetness.
"Drippy!" he says.
OT asked what she wanted to try. Like any newbie Kinsley requested suspension and a fucking machine. She gets both in spades. Multiple induced orgasms are a sure bet for Kinsley. There's a first time for everything!
Well, Freya French is going to have to tell us later which of our devious devices she considers the worst. We've got a lot for her to choose from, and she is going to get to sample quite a few.
The adjustable metal collar is a good contender. It locks into an iron framework that allows us to raise or lower her ass, giving us unfettered access to her ass and pussy. From here we can cane her, flog her, whip her, or just vibrate her pussy until she eventually squirts all over the rough, wooden floor.
The ass hook is pretty nice, too. A useful tool, the way it controls her movements is elegant in its simplicity. If she wants to wiggle her butt or shift her weight she can, but it will mean fucking her own ass with the cold, metal hook.
But ultimately it is Mr. Pogo that most shames the lovely Freya. Being by the rubber dick on a stick, being made to cum through the pain and the humiliation, being punished for the way that her pussy squirts when she cums, it's all so degrading. The fact that it turns her on to be so harshly abused only reinforces her humiliation.