In part two of our relentless and fast paced live Bars show, the destruction of Syren De Mer continues. We have already blasted her into next week with brutal throat training on hard cock.
Courtney has been captured by a masked man. Wither her wrists already bound, she is brought to a small room and shoved up against a post. The man quickly ties her at her waist to it. Courtney is the tightly cleave gagged. He then ties her elbows together, before he ties a length of rope to her wrists and then pulls her arms up behind her and ties the other end to the post above her head. He then starts slapping her ass and manhandling her. Her tits are pulled free from her sweater and her skirt is lifted. Soon he removes his belt and Courtney's bare ass is whipped. Soon her makeup and snot are running down her face. He stops and uses his hand on her ass once again. Courtney finally gets a bit of a break, as the man walks away. It is short lived though as he returns with clover clamps. They are applied to her nipples and then tied tightly together around the post. He unties the rope pulling her arms up and uses the same rope to tie around her neck. Judging by the amount of snot, tears, and drool that are spewing from Courtney's face, you'd think that the clamps are worse than the belt whipping she endured. Her elbows are untied, as well as her waist. The clamps are removed and she is led to the center of the room where her neck rope is tied above.
We are pleased to welcome back 44 year old Sheila Marie to the page of Sexually Broken. This smoking hot, super Cougar has huge tits, booming ass, and a throat that could swallow a small freight train. Super fun fact: Sheila has 2 Masters degrees and speaks 4 languages. Bound ass up and mouth out on our fuck bed, Sheila finds herself completely helpless and at our mercy. Two cocks will soon ravage her bound body. One is going to pound her wet pussy into several uncontrollable orgasms, and one is going to dominate her throat and control when and how much air she receives into her hungry lungs.
Poor Courtney stands waiting as her captor gathers up zipties. He is back far to soon for her liking. Her skirt is removed before a ziptie is tightly cinched around her waist. A few more are tightened between her legs. Courtney yelps as they they invade her pussy. He then starts binding her legs with the cruel nylon straps. He starts at her upper thighs and works his way down, cinching them even tighter with smaller zipties as he goes. Once her thighs are complete, he binds her tits with the ties. Her arms are next and they are tightly ziptied and cinched as well. He unties Courtney's neckrope from above and guides her to the floor.
One word says it all with Yulia Catava: Submission. It is her ultimate desire to submit to a higher power and find something greater than herself. Some people go looking for god when they feel that. Yulia came looking for O.T. She is a sexy young thing. He would never turn her away, She looks so sweet and innocent in her dress, but if that
Her wrists are tied to her ankles, her elbows to her knees, leaving her sitting awkwardly, just waiting for him to decide what to do with her next. He ignores her completely while drilling into the floor and she knows better than to interrupt him with questions. It isn't long before he turns his attention to her and silently begins to elaborate upon her bondage.
Her legs are spread wide by the rope. O.T. doesn't say a word as he moves around her and Yulia doesn't dare break the silence. She wonders to herself if he knows how wet she is, being exposed the way she is. When she feels his hand slide between her legs she doesn't have to wonder anymore. He can feel her lust through the panties that cover her and she knows it. She thought the humiliation of being found out would be too much to bear, but now that it has happened she is so turned on by it.
That is the moment O.T. knew he owned her. Her passion for bondage had completely overwhelmed her senses and she had barely even started. Everything after that just pushed her deeper into subspace. When most people would scream at having their clothing cut away, Yulia just let out a little gasp. While most women would scream at having their back whipped, she just let out small, satisfied moans. The caning, the humiliation, the feeling of helplessness and exposure, she knew they should make her run or beg for mercy, but all they did was make her more and more horny until her eventual orgasm was the hardest and most satisfying of her life.
Wenona has been bondage modeling since the first days of Internet bondage sites. Today we show you the first scene ever recorded of her getting her throat fucked with hard cock while in bondage. This moment was 13 years in the making, and well worth the wait. Our former runway model and gymnast looks so cute in her sexy outfit. We move in, quickly binding Wenona's arms and wrists securely behind her. All her strength and muscles mean nothing now, she is completely helpless. We tease her with hard cock, she wants it in her mouth, but not yet. She is commanded to undress, a difficult task while bound so tightly. We make her stick her amazing tight ass out so we can flog it. After we turn it a nice warm pink color, we get her on her knees and command her to open her mouth, close her eyes and get ready for the face fucking of a lifetime. The hard cock slides in her pretty little mouth and snakes down the back of her throat. She struggles, this is the first time receiving a proper skull fucking. We roughly introduce her to the world of boy/girl porn in bondage.
Courtney's Captor zipties and cinches her lower legs and feet. He leaves her to quiver as she endures her extremely strict bondage. She tries to struggle, but it looks more like twitching, as that is all her bondage will allow. Her Captor enjoys watching her futile struggles in the shadows, but after a while, he wants a new view. Courtney yelps as he rolls her onto her side. Her breathing intensifies as she adjusts to her new position. Now he can see her tears and bound tits jiggle as she twitches and moans. Another hour or so, and she'll gladly do anything he wants.
Phoenix Rose is an extremely soft person. Her skin is so white and so smooth it has the appearance of untouched snow. That kind of skin is aesthetically pleasing for most people, but for someone as sick and twisted as O.T. it's just begging to be marked and bruised all over with whatever tools he has handy. Once he is done with her, that lily white ass is going to be black and blue all over.
Phoenix begins her time in our dungeon all wrapped up in rope bent over on her hands and knees. It's a beautiful sight, but what would make it better is less clothing between O.T. and his play thing. So he takes out his trusty knife and starts cutting away the pretty little dress Phoenix wore for us. She lets out little shrieks each time he makes a cut in the fabric letting us know just how scared she is to have a blade that close to her soft skin. Once the fabric is cut away, it's time for her to begin receiving the beating she came for.
O.T. has her all over the place, bound bent over or standing up in her sexy high heels against a wooden board, moved from place to place so he can access whatever bit of her he wants to mark. He first uses the flogger on her ass, then on her perky tits. Her cries are pretty consistent until he brings out the whip and her sounds become sharper as the pain does. When O.T. holds the hitachi vibrator against her clit she really starts screaming. She lets out cries of "no!" as she squirts all over herself and our set. She'd better hope her resolve isn't as soft as the body O.T. is abusing.
London River is an expert trainer, but Lydia is just too much of a brat for her to handle so she calls in a friend for a few pointers. Putting it in its place is the first step. We don’t talk to it. We don’t let it talk to us. We make it wear a thick heavy metal collar and we make it play fetch. Vanity is in opposition to obedience. Obedience requires selflessness. Once it no longer sees itself as important we can see the beauty of obedience emerge. To remove the importance of self we must make it feel ugly. When it finally recognizes its place as property it must be retrained to feel pain. It will learn to be used for our pleasure.