Wenona made an escape attempt earlier, but has since been captured. I left the gate open as a test and she failed. She will spend the evening on the nag for her infraction. She starts standing with her arms behind her back around the post. I buckle a posture collar around her neck and tie her hair in pigtails. I gag her with a rag and many wraps of tape. I then grope and slap her tits before she receives a tight crotchrope. Wenona moans in agony as I attach a block and tackle to it and pull it tight. Her hips are pulled forward and up until she's up on her tippy toes. I leave her like this until the very end of the clip, but before I release the tension on her crotchrope, I add some nooses to her nipples. This is where Part 1 ends.
She's felt canes, whips, electricity and so many other implements of agony that she never imagined that she would be broken by something as simple as the steady drip of ordinary water.
Cherie Deville is typical of the kind of attitude we get around here. We provided her with some very comfortable accessories and she has made it her mission to get them off. This one won't get away, though. We have made sure of it. It is incredibly disrespectful of her to keep trying go free, but PD is willing to ignore it if she can put on a good enough show for him, using Mr. Pogo to fuck her own pussy. All she needs to do is convince him that she appreciates what he is doing for her and she may just avoid his wrath. She tries so hard to please him. It is a waste of her time. As soon as PD walks out of the room Cyd Black steps in and decides that it is his turn to play with this hot, new toy. PD wanted to humiliate her and that was bad enough, but Cyd is committed to making her scream and cry. She thinks that by begging him to stop she may appeal to his humanity. She may as well ask the world to stop turning. Every "no" and "stop" or "I can't" comes through loud and clear to Cyd but the message he hears is "No, I can't stop." Cherie says she would do anything for this torment to be over. In this case all she needs to do is let it happen. If she can suffer through everything they have to offer she may have a few minutes to recover while they brainstorm new and more sadistic ideas.
This Clip starts where Part 1 ended... I untie Wenona's wrists from around the post and turn her around where I bind her arms in somewhat of a reverse prayer. Her crotchrope is removed and she is ordered to stand facing the post. She does as she is told... maybe she has learned her lesson already. I pull a wooden nag under the hoist with a wooden bar attached. I help Wenona on the nag, and tie her chest harness overhead and then I tie her pigtails to the end of the bar. This is where Part 2 ends.
Roxanne Rae isn't sure how she ended up where she is, bound in string hanging from the ceiling as a strange man plays with her body. More than that, she can't tell if she likes it or not. He toys with and bites her long hair and runs his hands along her curves. He runs a crotch string through her legs, then, when he realizes he can't reach every inch of her body he wants to touch, he cuts off her panties. Roxanne is scared but excited. While she moves away when he goes to bite her hair and tickle her, the little moans and sighs she lets out when he slaps her tits and touches her pussy give away the fact that she's having at least a little fun.
Roxanne thinks she is getting as rough a treatment as she can get having O.T. play with her but not get her off. She whines and wails as she is tied to the ceiling with one leg raised and has a hitachi placed squarely on her clit. She begs him to let her cum but every time she comes close he pulls the vibrator away. She should be more careful with what she wishes for.
O.T. moves her and ties her up so that her legs and her ass are spread and he can give Roxanne what she has been begging for. This time he uses the celebrator to vibrate her pussy since it's smaller and can be more directly applied to her clit. Then he sticks a metal pussy hook inside her and fucks her so that she cums over and over again. He has her arching backward screaming in rapture. She is so thoroughly used by the end that she can barely form words.
The experiment was largely sexual in nature. Restraints are necessary due to the intensity of the procedure. Once Eden is locked down she begins to question her decision to sign up for the Jessica 3000 experiment. To be fair she hadn't done any research on what she'd be getting into. The dick gag down her throat and the pear of anguish in her ass begins to give her an idea of what she is in for. The drool drips from her face and she's pulled by her asshole to the floor into a horrific squatting position. She nearly drowns in her own spit. Each phase of the experiment gets worse. She's made to bend over and suck on a cock deep in her throat while she's fucked from behind. Her thumbs are pulled high above her while she's gagged and whipped. The final phase of the experiment is where the real action happens. Large metal rods skewer her body through her ass and out her mouth. The drool and tears drain from her face. When the electric wires are attached our new Jessica 3000 begins to panic!
Wenona moans in agony as I attach a block and tackle to it and pull it tight. Her hips are pulled forward and up until she's up on her tippy toes. I leave her like this until the very end of the clip, but before I release the tension on her crotchrope, I add some nooses to her nipples.
Little Liberty is so confident that even though she knows an ambush has been set she walks right in. Despite her claims of no one being able to sneak up on her a thug gets a rag on her face and with a combo of belly punches and bear hugs has her limp and defenseless. The villain is sparing in his use of the rag once he has LL securely shackled. He wants to hear her protest and scream, which she does, over and over. LL goes from fiery defiance and contempt in her eyes to pleading shame and then pleasure as the thug her to cum over and over before having his real fun with her...