You know that they are used to having them played with but so few have ever had the experience of having rope wrapped around them, and even fewer have had the pleasure of playing with us.
I was fulfilling Forest's dream of tying up a school girl. But he ripped off my plaid pleated skirt as soon as he could. My button down white shirt wasn't far behind either. All I had left on was my thigh highs, garter and heels. I felt so exposed and vulnerable having my tits hang out like that. He tied my hands behind my back and then used the rope to create a harness and squish my boobs together to make them look bigger. He added the oh so comfortable crotch rope and me upon the coffee table. Where as I was laying on the coffee table my hair was getting dragged through my own drool as it was gushing out of my mouth because of the gag. Without fail he tied me into a hogtie and pulled my headback in an uncomfortable position. I felt like I was getting punished by my teacher.
Tegan is a bit stuck. She's caught in the middle of two posts. Her arms are stretched as wide as they'll go. Her legs are pulled out at an angle that aches. She's just about as vulnerable as a woman can be. Or so she thinks. The addition of a blindfold and gag make her predicament even more intolerable. Then comes the removal of her clothes.
Matt can't help himself. Tegan has an ass that requires touching. The moment it is exposed he smacks it. He turns it pink. Matt is far from done. He exposes her tender little nipples and weighs them down. It's clear she likes her treatment.
Matt wants Tegan to to suffer. He stretches her between her posts with a crotch rope and nipple clamps. The weights that hang on the ropes pull her nipples out painfully. The rocks tug on her sensitive cunt. The vibrator only makes the situation worse as the makes her wiggle.
New girl! Bad Dolly is a tiny cute blonde with great boobs! She is quite naughty, like her name suggests, so it is time to put her in some metal for a while. When she was locking herself in all this gear, she had no idea what we were planning, but soon she was in a very awkward metal predicament. Her neck was chained to her ankles, and she had to support herself with her arms to avoid being choked. Not much of a problem at first, but her arms got tired quite quickly…
We switch to a surreal world which exists in Mr. Lomp mad vision only. Women are treated as objects only, and they are punished for even their slightest sins. The judje, who decides in the matter of punishments.. is the one and only Mr. Lomp. His interrogation technique can be described with one iconic object: The electro-chair!
There is no warm up or ramp up to what we have in store for Darling today. Well, we had some ideas on how to make this big titted blonde's dreams come true, with a little bit of magic everyone knows as wasabi.
Growing up, my twin and I always fought about who was cooler, who had the better clothes, who was prettier. As we got older we grew apart. She became more sexually adventurous and I became more rough and tumble. While she started wearing skimpy outfits I learned to play sports. We started to fight over who was tougher. Clearly I am, but the bimbo still thinks she can best me.
Recently our sweet starlet Nancy let a tattoo artist do a huge ugly tattoo on her left thigh without asking for any permission from us. This one hour long painful session is the consequence and also Nancy's apology for that foolish decision. Weren't we a little too harsh? See yourself!