She tries to fight the ropes, but she is tied up very securely in a bad position and cant move. She goes to snarl at him to let her go, and just as she does he shoves a big red ball gag in her mouth and buckles it tight. "That'll keep you quiet you dumb broad.. Now smile pretty for the camera.. Im gonna make you famous." Next, He grabs her up and sits her on the bed. She fights, but its no use.
Alexa is in for it now! Chained, tied, even hanging upside-down, she endures brutal whippings that she can't escape no matter how she tries. Her Dominator is inventive...and Tisha has no choice but to succumb to his inventive cruelty.
I know I say it a lot, but I Really loved what was done to me tonight. First and foremost, we were both excited to do a live show from the bedroom. Being on the bed allows me to be tied in ways that can’t be done in the Playroom! Most of the time, I don’t know what Martin plans to do, but this time, I did. Or at least I thought I did because we had discussed being tied, spread on the bed and flogged. It wasn’t until he folded me up into a compact position and tied my neck to my knees. He finished the tie with my feet tied pulled back and secured to my wrists behind me – keeping me as trussed as possible, then propped me onto my arms so I was facing the ceiling.
Bella Ink came by the studio today and wasted no time climbing into a spandex catsuit and wanting to get all strapped up.. So thats what we did. Strapped her into a tight armbinder, gagged her in a Hottbonds panel gag, banded her arms to her torso with thick leather belts, strapped her legs together, and then flipped her up onto the table for a head to ankle hogtie..
I was hogtied and struggling but then Martin did something that he normally doesn’t do in the Playroom which is roll me over to my side. Immediately reminded of being on the bed. Hogtied on my side is how Martin has me when he ties me up in the bedroom and rolls me over to stare at me. My natural reaction was to spread my legs so he could look at my pussy. I was loving every moment. Clover clamps, pussy roped, elbows tied, head back, ball gag strapped to the last hole and all. I even say to him at the 11:17 mark, “It’s like in bed”. Then Martin sprayed me with ice cold water and left me wet and uncomfortable.
As the tie progresses, it gets much more complex, combining an inventive crotchrope with a pseudo standing suspension, anchoring her at 3 points. I gag her with a new Hottbonds bit/ball gag we were dying to try out, and lean her back and tie her neckrope to the floor behind her. Now fully at our mercy, I touch all over soft satin breasts and body. She wimpers excitedly. She loves this.
I loved how Martin kept his promise. From teasing him all day, he told me he would tie me up when we got home and he did. I think the type of punishment I was put in was very appropriate. Gagged, tied on the chair and spread for Martin’s pleasure… with my tiny dress, no panties and heels. It wasn’t an extreme bondage position – just gagged, tied and put on display. Then when we were done in the office, what you don’t see is me walking into the laundry room around the corner where Martin leans me over the washing machine and fucks me from behind.
Juliette is a stripper and was booked for a party. She comes to the house in a sexy outfit with black miniskirt, heels and a leather corset. She has also a cd player for the music. She knocks at the door and a man opens. As Juliette comes in the room she is a little bit surprised. No one is in the room except for the guy. She asks where the other people are. But the man has a really surprise for her. He was the man who has booked her and he is the only one. No party with other guys. He wants a blowjob and he takes off his belt and Juliette has an idea. She does so as if she wants to blow his dick and as the guy pulls down his trousers she says to him that she never will do it and runs out of the room. She searches after the right way and hides behind a tree. After a while the man follows her and runs to the wrong side. Juliette waits and comes out of her hiding place. She takes off her heels and she knows that her pocket with the car key is still in the house of the guy. Poor Juliette. She doesn't see him. He stands behind a bush and overpowers her. He wants a deal now. If she does what he says he will not give her bad ratings at her stripper face book account. Juliette protests but agrees. He pushes her to a place where he cuffs her wrists with leather cuffs on her back. She gets a leather slave collar and connects her hands to the collar. He takes out his dick and now she kneels on the grass and blows his dick. And he fucks her too!
She is in some sort of a spandex-y catsuit, heels, and corseted. She goes to sit up and realizes that her hands are tied behind her. Panic strikes. She calls out for help.. The mans figure comes out of the hallway. " I see youre awake." He ties a rope around her neck and leads her into the living room...
We were out doing our usual Saturday thing. Running errands and having a great time. We went to AZ Mills Mall earlier that day and I was prancing around in a skimpy mini dress and heels because we had plans to go somewhere else that morning but things didn’t go as planned. Oh well, no big deal. I normally dress like this anyway. Also, I love dressing like this because it allows me to cock tease Martin all day long. In the car, out at a restaurant and wherever we are. While we were out driving, with no panties on, I spread my legs to show remind him how slutty I was underneath and how much I wanted to be punished. So by the end of the night, as soon as we were back home, Martin took the opportunity to make that happen. On the chair, bound, gagged and exposed… like the little cock tease that I am.