She is already in tears. She is already so sore and tired. She is already barely holding it together. And now is when the hardest part of her day begins.
Winnie Rider knew that this is how it would be. No one lets themselves get locked into two sets of stocks and is surprised when the pain starts. The stocks have her curled into a “U” shape, like she is hogtied, but there is none of the softness that comes with rope. It's all been replaced with firm, unyielding wooden frames.
And when she has taken enough of a beating that she should barely be able to stand, we're going to free her from that bondage and find a new way to make her suffer. It's only when she is at her weakest that we decide to string her up by her wrists and make her dance for our canes.
That is when we have our magic moment. That is when we push her so far that we hit her limit and the switch is flipped. Instead of fearing the cane, now she wants it. Instead of pain she now feels pleasure. We've broken this one. Winnie is ours now.
I remove her gag to see what she has to say. If it's what I want to hear then she can be done for the day, if not... well then I have plenty of rope left.
Bonnie's next task is to get in the cage with Syren and make her naked. She can't help talking while she does it. Such a useless slut. Her head goes through the collar on the top of the cage and her wrists are cuffed out. Her knees are also spread wide so she's totally exposed.
The clothes pins start going on Bonnie's face, but there's a string attached so everyone knows there's going to be a zipper. The first ever face zipper. When it comes off Bonnie screams. The vibrator starts buzzing on her clit and she screams even more.
Bonnie comes out of the cage and gets locked down to the box with Syren inside underneath her. Useless Bonnie missed some little hairs on her asshole. OT helps pluck them. Once she's clean her nipples get locked down to the box and she gets a caning.
I tie it up high and tight behind her. I leave her to endure the bondage once again. At the end of the clip, I untie her from the post and sit her down in a chair.
Genres: BDSM, Ass Caning, Bent Over Tie, Calf Caning, Caning, Chains, Female Dominant, Gagging, Hitachi, Marks, Metal Bondage, Metal Collar, Shackles, Vibrator
Today we return to the laboratory of Doctor London River in the Institute for the Analysis of Agony, where she has two patients laid up and waiting to be put through another day of torment. Of course it is all for a good cause, it is important to know just how much pain a person can be put through before they snap, and how close they come to snapping on their way.
London has her patients chained up, bent backwards almost in half with their ankles and wrists hung from the ceiling. Needles have been in their lower backs, fluid dripping in. London moves between the two, first to Abigail Dupree, then to Slave Fluffy, taking data. She pulls the chains slowly, bending their backs further and further. As she does so, she takes their pulse and pressure, quantifying just how much stress she is putting their body under. The answer is, of course, not enough.
After their IVs have been removed, London moves the patients so that they're bent over a metal bar, their wrists chained and pulled forward, holding them in place. Then she takes a cane to their asses, seeing what kind of marks she can raise and what kind of reactions she can get. After that comes the pleasure, vibrating Abigail's pussy and then Fluffy's dick in turn, seeing what affect the good feelings have on pressure when compared to the bad.