PD believes this was a pivotal piece that foreshadows the essence of the Infernal Restraints Site. The article brings together important influences in PD's evolving practice of BDSM. The stocks segment is a direct homage to George Pichard from Marie-Gabrielle (Georges Pichard (1920-2003)). Another segment is an aproximate rendition inspired by the incomparable Gord (House of Gord). Gord's work stands out for its primal originality that is well beyond the ability of the most cynical knockoffs. Both of these artist have greatly influenced PD. The final ingredient that made this piece possible was the performer Piglet. Piglet's devotion to the shoot was incomparable; once she was in, she did not flag, give up, or waiver in her determination to please. Her genuine enthusiasm was an inspiration to PD and he would work hard to create works that honored her.
Cherie's therapy is evolving...She has something she needs to get off her chest, and until she does, she realizes that she cannot progress and be whole. She's thought on it long and hard and has decided that the time is right to open up to her doctor. She's buried the incident deep down for a long time and with good reason...But now, the time is right and Cherie opens her soul as she recounts every sordid detail. As her story unfolds, we learn that we are only beginning to see the darkness that has absorbed her world...
The 50s would have been wonderful if they hadn't been ruined by sexual prudishness. So Dr. Mercies got two of his most obedient models together to go back in time and make things right. That meant lots of anal filth, pissing in assholes, and piss smelling and swapping. During the ass to mouth, unexpected events required us to take a short break, after which the action spontaneously resumed in the bathroom. These girls were so filthy, even Dr. Mercies was shocked.
As told by Eden The man in the white Lab Coat disappears for a while. I struggle while tied by my neck. After a while he returns with more tape! He wraps my lower legs individually in a criss-cross pattern, but he doesn't tape my ankles together. He does some more decorative taping on my upper body. He also tapes across my tits very tightly. Now he tightens my neckrope and me up on my tiptoes. After a few minutes of this, my calves are burning. Things get worse though... He starts spanking my ass, and I mean hard! He puts on his glasses and starts taking notes as I suffer and pray my calves don't give out. He finally removes the neck string. He walks me back and forth a few times, but soon he strings me back up by my neck again. Its even tighter than before. I'm back on my tippy toes again. He gets more tape and tapes my ankles. I'm once again released from the neck string. He orders me to hop back and forth across the room. I can barely breathe at this point as the tape is so tight around my chest and stomach. Now he's making me hop!! After he tires of that, he makes me hop in place and in a circle. Just as I feel I'm going to lose consciousness once again, He orders me to stop and lets me sit down... Finally!! He once again starts adding more tape, Jeez. He uses it on my face this time. Under my chin and over my head, and then over the bridge of my nose. He leaves me seated. Between the tape and the pantyhose, I can barely see anything, so I don't dare try and get up. After a bit, I hear a camera clicking away. The man then makes me stand and I hear him taking more pics. I soon black out and then I finally wake up. What a dream!!
The set up.. The video starts with poor Terra being thrown down on a bed in a sleazy hotel room. Maybe she's a banker that got caught embezzling.. Maybe she's a cheating wife, or secretary that found an incriminating file.. Were not really told the situation..
She is wearing a satin blouse, short skirt, and high heels with matching lingerie, garters, and stockings underneath.. Her hands are tied behind her and she's ballgagged. She is progressively tied by some thuggish looking male as she struggles to get away. She ends up in a tightly cinched hogtie, and now sunk into the mattress, she can barely move.
Pinky's locked in stocks with Mr. Pogo tied inside her from ankle to cunt. Too sexy for her own good, Pinky's folded up and immobilized inside a diabolical 2-tiered set of stocks, her cunt prominently displayed. Whipped, caned, and fucked again, Pinky begs to come, but PD withholds his permission. Her pussy swells, fat and delicious. She spends the night taped to a rope bed. With her pussy taped wide open, in goes Mr. Pogo with a vibrator. Pinky's left alone this way. She proceeds to do what she does best. . .Pinky comes.
As Told by Eden I'm left to dangle by my neck string for a while while he sits back and watches. He seems to be getting some kind of perverse pleasure from watching me bound and gagged like this. After a while, the man releases my neck string, and then grabs a hold of the leash he tied to my crotchrope earlier and yanks on it me to follow him. he makes me walk 5 or 6 feet and then he stops and spanks my ass hard, over and over. He yanks on the crotchrope leash and I'm made to follow again. he smacks my ass and gropes my tits. This goes on several more times before we reach our destination. Instead of a neck string, he ties my crotchrope leash up high to an overhead pulley thingy. I guess so I can't get away... Like I could anyway with my arms tied the way they are and my ankles hobbled. He leaves, but returns shortly. Once again he manhandles and gropes me and smacks my ass hard over and over. Then he unties my ankles. I really doubt he's letting me go, so I'm a little worried about what his plans are for me. He picks me up and orders me to stick my feet through the openings below the arm rests on an old office chair. I comply. What else can I do? Sitting in the chair backwards, he ties me chest ropes to the back of the chair and then ties my ankles up to the arm rests. I'm pretty much toast by this point. It's taking all my energy just to breathe, because the ropes are so tight around my chest. He's still not done. He wraps my gag with Black tape! He then starts smacking my ass again. Like I said, I can barely breathe and then he starts in with that. Just as I feel I'm about to lose consciousness, I wake up.
Elise Graves continues her grand tour of PDs Play House as she checks out even more implements of torment that he has set out. He calls in his assistant, friend Dee, to give Elise a demonstration. She looks her gift whore in the mouth for a bit before she decides exactly which games she wants to play. The first couple of rounds will involve gasping for air, first as friend Dee water boards Elise with her piss, then as she her to take her air in through an old gas mask. This is just the preview of what will come later. When the two of them work together, PD and SD are so much worse than separate. He has a new vacuum unit that he wants to try out on Elise and her pretty little clitty. While they discuss the unit, and its painful effects, completely clinically Elise has herself a near breakdown hoping for the pain to stop.
The box that PD keeps Elise Graves in is not so bad. It has an open back to give him access to her ass and cunt and he was kind enough to put a hole in it so she can stick her head through. It may look tough but it will be the easiest part of her day.
The chair, however, is a completely different story. It looks innocuous but unfortunately for Elise it leaves her completely exposed. Once PD has taken a good look at her body he has all kinds of great ideas for what to do to it. She was looking for a way out of the box when all he was doing was making her cum. The chair is a blinding mixture of whips, clips and choking. She would probably be begging him for a break if she were not terrified of pissing him off.
Gorgeous Sadie Holmes makes a bet with her guy friend that she is sure she'll win! If she does, she gets taken out to dinner at her favorite expensive sushi place. But.. If she loses, she has to strip down to her leotard and tights and spend an afternoon all tied up..