Face covered with a rubber mask, wrists and ankles restrained in cuffs, yx struggles to wriggle her way out of a wooden . Rubberized in panties, stockings, and a tightly cinched corset, she is lifted up onto her tiptoes, legs wobbling as she balances precariously on a pair of toe boots. A dildo is shoved between wide-spread legs while a vibrator stimulates her hard, swollen clit.
Ziggy Star was a bad, bad girl and it is time for her to pay the price. Hard bondage, hardcore rough sex and strict discipline make this a wild shoot for a Halloween update!
It was like an awakening for me. Like I had never seen or felt anything real until that moment. And suddenly, it was all very clear. I was immersed in reality, swimming in it. And there was nothing to do but embrace it.
All day our members had been talking to Piper Hill and she did not even have the common decency to remember their names. She was supposed to thank them for the excellent time that she has had but instead she ended up being punished for being so rude. She had to thank each and every one of them for the personalized reminders we gave her. Their names will stay etched into her mind for at least as long as it takes those bruises to fade.
There is a lot that is appealing about what he does. A bright eyed young babe like myself might be enthralled by the crazy antics. I came in search of a mentor. Granted I broke in unannounced and took a tour, but all I wanted was to help him. I wanted to be close to him while he did his work. He saw me coming. He watched me like he watches all his prey. I was just another supple body to bend to his sadistic delight. My capture was tremendous from his perspective. I wish I could feel the delight he feels at having captured me, restrained me, tormented me, me! The worst torment of all the thought that he will keep me forever in his devices without ever letting me help him.
What begins as your everyday abduction ends with the big stunner, a martyrdom replete with a crucifixion. She begins unhappy. not ready? On the floor of a straw-filled barn. She wears jogging clothes as though he caught her unaware. She struggles, her ankles and wrists locked into stocks made of metal rungs bolted through an old four-by-four. A feed sack has been shoved over her head. She moans and cries.
Daisy shows up with a little surprise for me. It was my birthday, so I decided I wanted to torment someone as a gift to myself and Daisy was who I wanted. This meant I was going to do what I wanted to her. I was going to have my way with her and she didn't have to like it. She suffered through extreme foot torment, hot wax, brutal floggings, sensory deprivation, electrical shock and mind fucking. Her reward was to have so many squirting orgasms that she was drained of all of her pussy nectar.
Take one look at this hot ass piece of meat and imagine all of the dirty things you would do to her. Veruca James is one of those girls that shows up on our door step looking for just that. Beautiful tits, a tight ass, and flexible body all make her an ideal candidate for the kind of training and rough treatment we specialize in and she craves.
Nothing makes Veruca wet and ready like a bit of bondage. Even languishing in her cage has her anxious for what she knows is coming next. Cyd inspects every inch of her body while she tries to contain her anticipation. She holds the slave position that she has been taught without complaining, eyes straight ahead, cautiously stealing glances as he moves around her. Every flaw on her is noted. Every vulnerability is noted twice. He moves quickly through his evaluation, checking her tits, pussy, and ass last. When he is through it is time for what she has been waiting for.
Bondage is what gets Veruca up in the morning. It is what she dreams of when she goes to bed at night. Every one of her sexual fantasies involves being tied up, pushed down, and turned into an object of sexual service. It doesn't take long for the effects of the rope around her body to become obvious. Her eyes become glassy as she makes her way into subspace. Her pussy is dripping wet. Her breathing turns into a combination of longing pants and satisfied moans. Even a light touch puts her right on the edge of orgasm. By the time Cyd starts vibrating her she is ready to cum until she passes out. He doesn't push her that far but, judging by the way her eyes refuse to focus she is perilously close.