I am Lady Ezada Sinn, a sophisticated lifestyle Domina and Female Suprematist. I love to control, discipline and use men for My pleasure. To Me, this is not mere play, it is Who I am, 24 hours a day. Any male that I allow to be in My presence, can only do so as a servant or a slave. From all over the world, male creatures have voluntary offered their services and submission to Me. And that is how I like it best: not to make you into submission, although I am certainly capable of doing so, but to show you that the small path that leads to your submission to Me, is the only way along which you can reach your true destination. Only as My servant or slave you can experience a certain amount of happiness and hope for salvation. For this reason, I strongly believe that all My servants and slaves are happy to serve Me.
In My presence you will feel overwhelmed by My beauty. My femininity will make you feel weak and very humble. Kneeling up or down in front of Me, you will shiver and tremble, unable to control yourself. This in itself is enough to make you follow My orders and obey each and every command. I will stir up your passions and desires, manipulating you into complete surrender. This is how I procure power over you on a level where whips could never touch you. I know this from experience and I will use this to My advantage. At times you even might think of Me as a supreme and divine Goddess, but you must understand and always keep in mind that I am a Woman of flesh and sap, a Woman Who knows how to enjoy Herself using male creatures...
La petite mort refers to "the sensation of orgasm as likened to disappear". It comes from the French meaning "the little disappear". When London River orgasms she dies a little.
It was supposed to be a fun adventure camping in the Catskill Mountains of New York in October. Maybe ghost stories before bed was not the best idea. When London River wakes up Hazel Hypnotic is gone. London goes looking for her and all she finds is trouble. She should have gone home. Better yet she should never have come.
What’s worse than receiving pain? Being challenged to create the pain you will endure. London River must survive her challenges if she has any hopes of finding Hazel. London has no idea where she is much less where Hazel is. Her contact with humanity becomes more and more distant.
We just wanted to systematically taken her apart - bit by bit. She just stood there and lifted her dress while flashing that million dollar smile- oh and those big tits, the way they came popping out of her little black dress to say -please hurt me as much as humanly possible- So we do just that. We bind, crush and begin destroy her fat jugs almost immediately. Tie those fun bags up tight with a string and whip the hell out of them, perhaps crop her sensitive nipples until they bruise and . We fry the inside of Ms. DeGrey's fuck hole with our trusty Folsom unit. Her screams are like music that keep Alebeard amused. He teaches many-a-painslut this same song. Once her cum pocket is electrified, Alebeard pounds it with his trusty crop to test for tenderness. Purely for science of course. Rain receives every form of pain and cruelty Alebeard has to offer and even has an unexpected visit from Elise Graves who first ties up Rain and then stands with her to suffer some whip lashing. Ms. DeGrey's tits are left covered with angry, welts that will remind her of her visit for some time to come. She seems to be -out of order- by the end of her visit. All in all, this video is fucking excellent and Rain DeGrey is a joy to make scream or cry, or cum or all of the above. Enjoy!
I was really inspired by the works of John Willie. It's one of the things that got me into the world of Glamor bondage photography. I thought if I could dress up like those women and be photographed maybe I would be as sexy as those women. I had only done a few photoshoots before I answered an ad in the paper for a photoshoot. After some negotiations on the phone I agreed to meet OT at his studio. I should have known by the way he looked at me. I should have seen his collection of gadgets and walked right back out the door.
Sasha is so excited she can't hardly speak, or perhaps that has something to do with the cloth gag taped into her gaping mouth. In fact, with her wrists tied down to her waist and her knees and ankles roped tightly together, the best she can possibly to to communicate is wriggle a little bit. Not to worry though, O.T. doesn't need her to tell him what to do, he's got plans of his own and he's sure that Sasha is going to love them, or at least feel strongly in some direction.
He takes her hair and wraps it up in string, pulling it tight behind her into a loop. He then strings a rope through that loop and and wraps the other end of that rope around her black high heeled shoes so that her head is pulled back into a kind of hog tie. Then he pulls her elbows together behind her back. She seems to still be able to make some noises, though, so O.T. tries a few ways to stop her. He pinches her nose for a little while, then gets bored and tries choking her. In the end he decides he'd rather play with other parts of her than keep up with that.
O.T. stands Sasha up and ties her wrists to the ceiling. He then takes out his handy dandy knife and slices the shirt away from her perky tits so that they are exposed and she is left even more vulnerable to him, not that she thought that was possible. He whips her breasts until there are red lines up and down her chest, and then he gets ready for her next torment.
All Alyssa Lynn wants in the world is to join her heroes in entering the porn community and, more specifically and importantly, becoming an Insex girl. She says about as much to O.T. when she texts him asking, or maybe begging, for him to try her out for the show. He gives her specific instructions: He tells her to undress, piling her discarded clothing onto the bag she brought with her. Then she is to get up on a box and kneel with her feet hovering over her feet and her hands folded behind her head. She has to wait there, un-moving. We have high standards here at Insex and if she moves so much as an inch we have no use for her. Lucky for us and for her, she doesn't, which means we can try her out on a few things. O.T. will be running her through the motions, seeing how she reacts to a few of the things we tend to use on our girls. He whacks and taps Alyssa's feet and her ass and her huge, round tits with a cane, seeing how she shifts and figuring out what kind of sounds she makes. Then he wants to compare that to what happens if he sticks a pussy hook in her and vibrates her clit with the celebrator. Doing interviews with new girls is one of the best parts of the job.
Marica Hase is a pretty, young thing, a hot Asian moaner that we love seeing in metal bondage. Actually, to tell the truth we like seeing her in anything but clothes. That's why we stripped her ass naked and locked her down as quickly as possible. There are a few great ways to turn a submissive slut like Marica into a cum sotted puddle of flesh, and we could easily pick one and stick with it, but it is so much more fun to give her a taste, tease a few orgasms out of her, then work her up again.
Starting her sitting, we lock her in place with handcuffs, then go the extra mile by binding her with metal cables. We pull her up to her feet and use leather straps to put her into a brutal box tie. It keeps her arms up and out of the way while we work her pussy over with the hitachi.
When we get her on the ground with bars holding her in place, then work her body over with a flogger. She loves a bit of pain before she's penetrated, and she gets more than enough to leave her dripping wet. When Mr. Pogo splits her pussy open she is ready to cum and we haven't hit her with the vibrator again, yet.
We've got some of the most intense devices imaginable for making women break. We've done water torture, the wooden , and brutal rope bondage. But for some reason they never see the Q-Tips coming. Abigail Dupree probably should have. She probably should have known that we would take something seemingly innocuous and turn it into something terrible. It just takes a little bit of our special concoction to bring tears to her eyes. We shove it up her nose and she is sobbing. The fire sauce isn't just for her face. The way it feels on her pussy she would think that it was just an open flame. Of course, Abigail is a pure pain slut, so it isn't long before she learns to enjoy herself. We learn to enjoy it, too, the way she moves on the floor. There's never a dull moment in an intense live feed like this.