As Told by Eden Now all of a sudden after that last hard slap on my inner thigh, I find myself struggling with my arms and legs stretched out in the middle of a hallway. The other really weird thing is that I'm now fully dressed again and wearing makeup! Confused, I just start walking down the hall looking for unlocked doors. I don't know why but in my dream, I really wasn't all that scared. I hate to admit it, but I kind of liked being tied by the doctor, or professor, or whatever he is. I kind of hope he finds me again. I continue walking and looking for unlocked doors. I finally find one! I slowly open it... The man in the lab coat grabs my arm, spins me around and clamps his hand over my mouth with one hand, grabs my arms with the other and then drags me into the room!! He shoves me up against a wall and handcuffs me. He then puts a noose around my neck and ties it to a rope hanging over a pipe in the ceiling. Its loose but not for long. He tightens it around my neck ,making it hard to breathe, or go anywhere! My new clothes don't stay on for long. He pulls my skirt off and then starts binding me with rope. The first thing he does is run the rope around my waist and then he splits my pussy with it, TIGHT. He then runs it under my ass cheeks and then arond my ass. I must say that my ass looked extra good with the ropes under the cheeks. Kind of like a bra for butts. Well that's neither here nor there. He continues adding more and more rope, like he has an endless supply. My ankles are bound, but he leaves a bit of space between them. My elbows are tied together. My wrists are uncuffed and then my wrists are tied in front. As he's binding me, he occasionally stops to grope my tits and ass. He also seems to like smacking my ass as well, but for the most part, he seems intent on tying me with as much rope as possible. After what seems like an eternity, He finally seems done roping me. The ropes are Tight. They are so tight around my chest, that I can barely breathe. I wonder if this is part of his experiment? Next he shoves a red ball in my mouth with lots of crazy leather straps attached. Somehow all the straps are tightly buckled all over on my head. He walks off... I have an appointment I can't miss... I'll tell you more tomorrow.
O.T. has Milcah Halili wrapped around his finger, and chains wrapped all around their body. They start out in a cute little green dress and beige high heels, bound with shackles so their legs are spread and their arms locked tightly behind them. They have a bit gag in their mouth and a look of fear on their face, probably for good reason. O.T. spends a little time getting a feel for their body by poking and prodding it with a BBQ skewer before he really gets to work.
He turns Milcah upside down and shackles their ankles in place so that their ass is sticking straight up in the air, and their head is below their knees in a collar. They kneel there on the box, unable to move, as O.T. canes up and down their thighs and ass. They wince with each strike, as their skin begins to turn colors and there are purple and red lines up and down the backs of their legs and ass. He uses a variety of different width and material canes, finding out which kind gets the best reaction. Then he sticks a metal butt plug in their ass and starts moving it around inside of them as he uses a hitachi to vibrate their pussy.
Then he flips Milcah back onto their back so he has better access to their other hole. He slides a metal pussy hook inside her and starts pumping away at it, fucking her as once again he takes out the hitachi and places it right on her clit. Cum is pouring out of her pussy as it gets fucked, it's almost too much for her to take. O.T. doesn't want to overwhelm her with pleasure, so hes stands her up and chains her wrists to the ceiling so he can whip her tits and face.
As Told by eden The man in the lab coat returns and applies some sort of clamp to my nipples. The clamps have string tied to them, which he ties to the headboard. He pulls them so hard that one slips off. He puts it back on and continues to tie them off. The clamps seem to tighten even more as he pulls them! My nipples are stretched to their limit. I can squirm and get a little relief on one, but that just makes the other tighten more, not to mention my neckrope and crotchrope. The weird professor then uses some of that thin string and ties a loop around my left big toe and then pulls it back painfully toward my shin. The remainder of the string is tied up my leg. The same is done to my right toe. He smiles as he observes me struggle for a while once again. He comes back and starts untying my wrists. Is he going to release me finally? NO, The bastard just tightens them up. At this point I can't hardly move at all. I'm completely stretched out spreadeagle. Even if I could move, I really wouldn't want to as that just tightens the nipple clamps, neckrope, and crotchrope. He seems to want me to move though. He squeezes my clamped tits hard and then starts smacking my inner thighs. He starts squeezing my inner thigh now, then goes back to my tits. He slows down and then wham!, he smacks my thigh harder than all the previous times. Now I know this will sound weird, but at the moment of that last smack, I wake up in the hallway of some building spreadeagle and struggling. After a few seconds, I realize I'm not bound anymore and I get up. Not only am a free, but I'm fully clothed, wearing makeup, a tight short skirt, pantyhose, and heels. My dream just keeps getting stranger and more intense, but you'll have to wait until tomorrow to hear more.
Drifting back to sleep, Rain DeGrey knows what is waiting for her in her dreams. What she can't figure out is why. That book... it was so bad. But something about it has gotten inside of her. The last time she closed her eyes she saw men viciously taking her. This time, who knows what is coming. Her subconscious has some interesting ideas about what should turn her on.
She is helpless in the bondage, ropes digging into her perfect skin, and all she wants is for the faceless men to go back to fucking her brains out, but this one has no interest in plowing her again.
Rain can't get control of the dream. One minute she is kneeling, blindfolded and masturbating herself for some anonymous man's pleasure. The next she is hanging in the air, upside down, and she still can't stop herself from getting off. But the worst is being split by that fucking piece of wood. Her knees are just inches from the ground, but she can't get them down to relieve the pressure on her aching cunt. She's crying while she's cumming. She wants it to stop, but she can't hold herself back. Why is this so hot to her? Why is she dreaming of being used, degraded, humiliated and tormented? How could this get any worse?
She is awakened suddenly, and for just a second she thinks about getting up, but lying there in her bed, pussy dripping wet, she slips back into the dream
The other night I was doing a photo shoot for an Art Exhibit at the end of October. The shoot consisted of JJ in tight bondage, but she was standing with a neckrope. She disappointingly said with a pouty face, "I'm not going to be hogtied?" I told her after the shoot she'd be hogtied. After the shoot we went and got a bite to eat and then I did just that. I tied her legs together thoroughly in 6 places. She mentioned that her calves were tied so tight, that it was making her legs tremble. Not wanting her to fall on her face, I sit her in a chair and start on her arms. I had her wrists temporarily tied and JJ is trying to take advantage of that. I grab her by her hair and roughly grab her tits as I see this. I tie her elbows together tight! Then I tie her forearms in several different places. After making a few adjustments, I chicken wing her. Then a lot more rope around her upper torso. This clip is mostly on camera tying and you get to hear a little bit of friendly banter at the same time. The banter stops in Part 2 when JJ is gagged twice.
Now that JJ is thoroughly tied, Its gag time. I cleave gag her with an entire roll of elastic wrap. This gag is TIGHT!! JJ can't even open her eyes. I put her on the floor and get some closeups of the gag and JJ, but I soon have to remove the gag as its just too much. I replace it by stuffing a huge pair of panties in her mouth, and then sealing them in with multiple wraps of clear packing tape around her head. JJ is now ready to be hogtied, and that's what I do. I put her in the tightest hogtie possible without breaking her wrists, which are bent backwards into her lower back. JJ is left to struggle for a while. She can't really move much, except her head. I wrap some black tape around her already gagged mouth and then back to her feet. I leave her once again. I want to roll her on her side, but she decides that she can't handle that. This is an extremely tight tie! JJ did a great job staying in this for as long as she did. At the end of the clip, I remove the rope hogtying her and then remove her gag. You then get to hear JJ talk a little about her bondage while I start to untie her.
JJ cleans the house with her wrists bound in front of her and ballgagged. The problem is that she is not really cleaning anything. I find her wiping down the floor, but it is obvious she has not swept it first. I make her bend of the coffee table for a spanking. Lots of gag talk as she tries to make excuses. I leave her to continue, but I return after seeing undone dishes in the kitchen. I decide that she should spend some time in strict bondage, as she is not doing anything constructive anyway. She complains through her gag as I tie her legs and elbows with cotton rope. Her gag is replaced with a harness ballgag and she is hogtied very strictly on the floor where she can see all of the crud that she missed. I add some clover clamps as well for good measure.