Lily Lane is absolutely, totally trapped. Her wrists are held together by brutal hose clamps, her ankles are held together by another set. Hell, she didn't even know that they came in a size large enough to hold her thighs together, but here she is: living proof. Her entire body is held in place by metal and all that she can do is to lie there and whimper as O.T. comes to her to cut the bit of clothing she has off her body.
Lily is one of the bendiest girls O.T. has ever seen and he seems intent on taking complete advantage of that fact. He takes her and bends her legs all the way back so that her feet are way above her head, and then locks her down so there is no way for her to wiggle out of the position. With Lily folded in half like this it gives O.T. the perfect opportunity to get at that pussy of hers, which he knows is just begging to be played with.
O.T. takes out the hitachi, the most powerful handheld vibrator we have, and presses it right on her clit. Then, with his other hand, he starts finger fucking the life out of her. Lily is moaning and crying out and it looks like she's about to cum. And then it happens. She starts squirting all over the place like a fountain. More specifically, because of the position that she is in, Lily starts squirting all over her own face. She's cum and humiliated, and O.T. hasn't even brought out the hook yet.
Gigi is a long time slave in our EliteClub Society and now is her turn again to test herself in our wheel of pain game. She spins the wheel for the body part to be whipped. If she can take the prescribed number of strokes, then comes the next round... until she cannot take anymore...
Amber Dawn stars as Sandy, the Lonely Wife. Neglected by mobster husband, she amuses herself by stripping naked in her apartment window to the delight of her neighbors. She knows one has a foot fetish and gets off on knowing he’s watching her suck her own toes. One of those neighbors happens to be Jack Hammer and things get real quick real fast when Jack comes over to play. Sandy is bound tight on her own bed and groped while at the mercy of two strange men. She needs more of course, and invites the men back over to delight and punish her.
She has no love for the kinds of fake sadists that promise to push her limits but always play it safe. All Hazel wants for her birthday is the most amazing bdsm experience of her life. We're helping her live the dream.
Charlotte Sartre thinks she is on a simple shopping trip, just like any other weekend. She goes into a furniture store, looking for some kind of chair to help furnish her new apartment, and O.T. is more than happy to help her look around his shop. She says she doesn't need anything too comfortable, which is good since the array of chairs he had are all made of metal pipes bent into strange shapes. Eventually she sits down on one, her legs spread by the metal, and O.T. locks her neck into a metal collar. A girl with this little common sense doesn't deserve to get out of that bondage, but O.T. knows what she does deserve.