Glam model Ashley Lane comes by for a "Glam shoot" and I'm sorry but I don't do no glam shoots! But she is so hot I'll invite her over and tie her up whether she likes it or not! And she does not as it turns out. Talk about pissed off! I had to pay her double to keep her from calling the cops! She gets in red lingerie and Lew and another guy grab her and starts to tie her up. She gets her arms boxtied behind her back, her knees and ankles tied, ballgagged, she is put in a hogtie, her neck tied to her knees, and her hair tied and pulled back her head back. She struggles on the floor.
I'm finally starting to get a little more comfortable with Ashley. And as I do, I can push her harder and harder. I love a good strappado and when it's combined with frogged legs it's a pretty difficult position. As you watch you'll see her trying to sit to her side and get off those super uncomfy frogged legs. Sitting on them the way it's in this clip makes them even more uncomfortable because all her weight is on the legs and the ties. There are several adjustments and with each comes more pain. Ashley, in red thong, stockings and heels, has her elbows and wrists tied behind her. Her legs are frogtied and a crotchrope is applied. She is put is a strappado position, rope tied around her neck, gagged with rope, and her hair tied to the pulley. She struggles and suffers in the position. Lew takes her hairtie and runs it down between her legs and back up to her wrists, her head down to the ground. She doesn't like this.
Sasha sticks fingers up her butt and tastes them. A little oil on her ass and a huge toy goes in. Various positions, gapes, toy ATM. Four dicks show up for airtight. Guy pisses in her ass, she pushes it out. BJs, piss in mouth. Cg airtight. Sasha is put on her back for some piss in pussy, anal and DP. Next up is Rcg airtight followed by a lot of pissing including a two-pronged piss stream that looks like a satanic ritual (see screens). Sequence of short anal positions followed by some prone bone anal and it's time for cumshots. Four loads go right in her mouth and then some bullshit cut to a view where she supposedly swallowed. More piss in mouth and scene ends.
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.
In part 2 of For Bondage's sake, Calico's suffering continues. Calico Lane is an experienced bondage slut and knows exactly why she is here today. She is here to sweat, scream and cum for our amusement. Nothing more, nothing less. We will use her as we see fit.
Kneeling, blindfolded and gagged with a headgear that affixes her head to a post, Calico is a mute lump of flesh for us to work over. The cane, vibrator and whip all make an appearance. Red welts quickly form stripes across her pale flesh, as the blindfold prevents her from anticipating the next blow. The vibrator elicits moans from beneath her strict gag as she squirms helplessly.
Once we have tired of this position, we shift her to a standing pose. An ass hook lodged deeply inside her, vicious nipple clamps and nose hook serve to remind her of her place. All of this exposed flesh makes for perfect target practice and we whip away at our leisure, watching as she gets pushed closer and closer to the edge. When we are ready to push her completely over the edge, we use our trusty vibrator.
The orgasms rips through her restrained flesh and her eyes glaze over as she checks deeply into subspace. Calico is spent and sweating in her chains. We leave her languishing there for the next time we might want to play.
April Rain is scared when she wakes up in a room with a strange man and with cans on her hands and feet. And she should be. That fear only gets worse when O.T. cuts her pretty little dress off and exposes her body to whatever torment he has devised for her. With the cans drilled into the ground, all she can do is watch as O.T. takes what he wants.
For a while it seems like April is being built up instead of broken down by her beatings, shouting thing like "fuck you" at O.T. But don't worry. O.T. is going to do whatever it takes: fingering, kicking, and vibrating her pussy until she goes back to begging and crying like a good girl should.
The ad was nothing more than a lure. I guess I should have suspected something wasn't right when he requested pictures of me with my . "I don't train , I train long pigs!""What is a long pig? I'll have to look that up." I thought. My first lesson was not to respond to weird ads online. Once he had me in his clutches I should have suspected he wouldn't let me escape. The crate he put me in was too easy to open. He wanted me to run. He wanted to hunt me. It was his second lesson. There is no escape. With each session he trained me. He broke my spirit and bent me to his will. I became his pet. He used me as he saw fit. He derived pleasure from my suffering yet he kept me as his prized long pig.
Blaten Lee finds herself trapped in the place where she thought she would get help! We all look to control something in our lives. Sometimes that control becomes an obsession. For me it was sex. A friend recommended The INSEX Facility. I was told they could really help with my addiction. Walking around the grounds I was very impressed.
No one told me I would be sharing a room. No one mentioned that I would be bound the entire time and made to wear a dick gag. I don't know how they expect to treat sexual addiction by taking sexual advantage of me. The one thing I sought to control in my life has now been taken from me.
Once they trained me to behave they began bringing men and women in. Usually several in a day. The doctor usually watches. Sometimes he video tapes it on his phone. I know the people pay him for it, but the doctor keeps every penny.