We like the way Layla Price parties and she starts this one off right with not one, but two enema syringe injections, and this scene only gets crazier from there. You?ve seen those huge, black vibrating wands with the massage head that looks like a giant marshmallow, right? Our Layla gets one of those jammed all the way up her tiny little asshole where it stays for most of the rest of the scene, much too large to work itself out, even when she?s getting viciously fingerfucked and her clit vibed to bits with another wand by the unyielding master. Girls and their toys. Later on, up on all fours with a jumbo buttplug keeping that gape going, Layla learns the real meaning of BDSM when a fucking machine is introduced to her rear exit. She takes it like a champ though, and as the master increases the speed of the tireless machine, he smacks her ass with his hand to let her know that he is always in charge. Some super rough anal sex is on deck next, and Layla?s complete submission and humiliation cums to an energetic climax with a brilliant anal cream pie that is then spooned out of her ravaged bunghole with a plastic spoon and fed to her to be recycled as an oral cream pie. WTF? Exactly! Genius!!! Can Layla?s asshole take all of this? Maybe, maybe not, but she?s about to find out!
I am used to getting whatever I want. I know I'm beautiful. My eyes, my ass, and my hair are just a few of my best features. OT took advantage of how long my hair is. He's locked it inside a pipe and attached it to a fitting that is screwed to the ground. I can move around the base, but I really can't go anywhere. He wants to see my body. He orders me to remove my clothes. With the threat of a whipping I hesitantly comply. The bicycle lock he puts around my neck isn't tight, but it's pulled up to the ring above me. My panties are the only thing keeping me from being completely exposed. OT comes in and has me remove my panties. He wants me naked before him. He uses the cattle prod to scare me. I hate that thing. He uses more bicycle locks to tie me into a hogtie. My feet are completely exposed for him to cane. As I scream and cry he casually hurts my poor sensitive feet.
I can't resist my Master's need to bound my wrists with stiff leather straps, chained to posts pulling my arms apart. He also chains my ankles to the floor. How does he know I love this? I enjoy when he grabs my hair and makes me takes his dick deep down my throat. He doesn't care if I gag. He keeps shoving it as far as he can, smacking the back of my head to go further down my neck. I will take it all, as long as he wants. Of course, he also likes to stand me up, bend me over and pound my pussy in. His huge cock opens me up wide, reaching deep inside me. Sometimes it's too much but he doesn't care. He grabs my hips, pulls on my hair, slaps my tits, making me scream, pulling me back on his throbbing boner over and over. When my legs go numb from all the orgasms, he pushes me back down on my knees to clean my pussy juice off his cock. It tastes so good. I always beg for my Daddy's cum. If I've pleased him, he rewards me with load. I tend to get my wish.
Rain DeGrey is one sick little girl. She confesses to us all of the things she would do to a person if she could be sure they would bounce back and there would be no consequences.
Stephie Staar is one of those rope bottoms who can't help trying to get herself out. She's a self-proclaimed escape artist. Last time on Infernal Restraints she managed to undo some of her bondage. This time OT is not going to let that happen.
I was surprised to see my Master again. I suppose I must move further away. He would probably find me anyway. This time he chained my neck and hands to a post. He took turns using his dick in my throat and pussy, raising me right back up every time I fell in exhaustion. I've never been put to work so long and rough. He likes to hear me moan and scream, his huge dick the cause of all the noise. I desperately needed a break from deep throat-ing his cock. It's way too big for me. I can't take it as long as he wants. I wish I did. Maybe he would take it easy, maybe not slap the back of my head as his dick reaches further down my throat, gagging all over myself. Whenever I thought he gave me a break, he stepped behind me to push his dick deeper and deeper in my pussy. When he did give me a chance to catch my breath, it was to watch me struggle with my confinement. It made him much more horny, which he took out on me. This time I left sore and cum drenched. I have to get away from him.
Arabelle Raphael needs a fucking attitude adjustment. She's stranded out in the middle of no where but she can be heard for miles screaming into her cell phone and honking the horn on Man's nice, new car.
I wanted more of my Master and his merciless disgrace. That's exactly what I got. This time around he tied me to a crate, on my knees and hands, easy for my mouth and pussy to be pounded in. That's exactly what he did. He took turns using his dick in my throat and pussy, raising me right back up every time I fall in exhaustion. I've never been put to work so long and aggressively. He likes to hear me moan and scream, his huge tool the cause of all the racket. He loves to yank on my long hair, using it to pull me back deeper on his erect meat, spanking my ass, training me to back it up myself. The entire time I was hoping he'd cum on me this time. I deserve cum this time.
Marina finds herself chained to the floor of PDs play room, blinded by a hood and barely able to wriggle, let alone escape. Fight as she will, the cattle prod is impossible to avoid. Her bonds make it difficult to dodge the cane strokes on her ass and feet.