As part of her therapy, he binds Dixie's tits with clear tape. More gray tape is used to secure her body to the post. He walks away and leaves Dixie. He soon returns with a rubber swim cap. Gray tape and then black tape is wrapped all over her head securing it to the post as well. Dixie at this point cannot move an inch. She probably can't even move a half inch. She's left once again with the vibrator still running. The vibrator is then set to "High". Nose hooks add to dixie's bondage as well. Then to add a little more pain to the mix, her bound tits and thighs are slapped with a long thin paddle.
With Camila, the mere suggestion of bondage earns an immediate “Yes!” with no questions asked until she’s already helpless. Once the last strap was bolted down, pinning her securely to the floor, her confusion began to show. Realizing she could barely move, let alone escape, Camila seemed to answer her own unspoken question. Only then did I reveal the magicwand, mounting it between her legs. As it pressed firm against her pussy, her eyes widened as anticipation and dread mingled. Without warning the switch clicked on, and her world blurred. Camila’s first orgasm hit within moments, her body writhing against the restraints as she fought to escape the overwhelming waves of pleasure crashing through her. Defeated, she couldn’t think of anywhere else she'd rather be.
Rubber bound Madame Adore has the most beautiful fetish fuck toy, Tigerr Benson, in her grasp. The oh so fuckable Tigerr yields under her commanding words and Madames adoration knows no bounds as she teases, fucks, torments and explores every inch of her new slave sluts body. Ending off with making Tigerr to drink her own piss. The young innocent slavegirl Dissolved looks into the mirror, preparing herself for the extreme punishment she herself begs to recieve. Nervous but very willing she is taken on a journey of extreme discomfort, pleasure, humiliation and abuse.
Dee Williams needs a little bit of TLC: tying, lashes, and cum, and Matt Williams is ready and willing to help her out getting just that. She is dressed, however briefly, in a short and tight gray dress that shows off just how round and lovely her ass and tits are. Matt can't wait to get his hands on them. He pulls the dress up over her head and wraps her tits up in rope, creating a harness that squeezes them and makes them even perkier than they are on their own. Matt ties Dees arms behind her back in a brutal strappado, then bends her over a small table and lashes her legs so that they are folded into her body. He takes the rope and strings it through a hook on the ceiling and hoists her up so tha she is dangling in the air, suspended by her elbows and tits. Matt then takes the hitachi and places it on her pussy, vibrating it harder than any other handheld device can. She cries out as he presses it against her clit, begging for release, pleading with him to let her cum. The truth is Matt couldn't care less what she does, he just wants to have his fun with her. In no time Dee is squirting all over the place. Matt thinks this is funny, so he puts her into a few more suspensions, seeing just how wet she can get the floor. He might need a caution sign by the time she's done.
Dixie has a problem. She is a chronic masturbator. She lays on the sofa and tells her shrink all about it. She is worried about her job as she's often late and she's worried about being caught at work. Her relationships are suffering and she has lost interest in shopping!!!
If it isn’t tight, it isn’t bondage. At least, that’s Camila’s motto. To make sure she’s happy, her elbows and legs are cinched with a gag strapped tight in her mouth. While secure, she can still put up quite a struggle. To fix this, pipes are screwed into the floor, contorting her body into a strappado. Completely helpless, Camila tries to struggle but can barely move. To ensure she’s trying her best, ice-cold water is poured onto her, eliciting plenty of protests but no escape. Satisfied her bondage is tight enough, I leave her to enjoy herself while I get more ice water.
London River, one of our more accomplished handlers, has just finished a shoot for one of our other sites when O.T. finds her. When asked how it went, she says it was good, but she thinks maybe she got in a little too deep, went a little too far. She thinks maybe she deserves some kind of punishment to fix what she has done wrong and teach her a lesson for next time. Lucky for her she has a great friend like O.T. to help her out in that department. O.T. takes London and ties her up in rope so that she is hung from the ceiling by her waist, wrists, and ankles. She struggles to get her feet down to the box beneath her to try and take some of the pressure off of the bound bits of her. Meanwhile, O.T. makes it more difficult for her. He punches her stomach and slaps her face a few times making her move around more so it's harder to keep her feet down. Then he starts tickling her, after all it seems only right to do to her exactly what she does to her models. After that he takes her down and sets her down on her back, her feet pulled up right next to her head so that her pussy and ass are wide open and exposed. He takes a metal hook and pushes it inside her ass as he starts to vibrate her clit with a celebrator. He pumps the hook in and out of her ass hard and fast. It's almost too much for even London to handle. Maybe she has learned her lesson, thinks O.T., but he needs to be absolutely sure, so it's time to bring out the cane.
Courtney's tears continue as I tie a spreader bar to her ankles. Her bound elbows are pulled tight overhead, putting Courtney in a very awkward and uncomfortable position. It might not look like much, but Courtney's lack of flexibility makes this tie very hard for her, but I make it harder when I clamp her nipples. I am however nice and remove them after a while. I place Courtney's worn panties over her head and turn out the lights and leave Courtney to wonder when I'll return and if she even wants me to.