Our new feature film Pony Girl– the story of a posh rider kidnapped, stripped, chained, humiliated, caned, bound and turned into an sex Pony Girl slave, is now up at Elegance Studios!
aige Pierce finds herself in the clutches of Matt Williams. Like all kinky little sluts before her she's going to take everything he can dish out. The Sybian ride of doom he calls it. She can't escape the thunderous vibration between her legs. She's held in place and the Insex mask makes it impossible for her to see.
Matt is a master at tormenting nipples. Weights tied to strings attached to her nipple piercings are one way to get Paige moaning and crying. The zipper he places over her body is another. The pain and pleasure she feels when the zipper comes off takes her to a place she's only dreamt about.
The two pillars hold Paige in place while Matt expertly canes and whips her. Her body is his to mark as he pleases. Her tears please him more than anything else. For that he rewards her with orgasms.
She is starting to get more convinced as she stands he up on their toes, an electrified wire strung right beneath their heels, just waiting to send a jolt of electricity through their body.
It isn't just inflicting pain that makes him happy and makes her shriek. Even pleasure can be overwhelming if he takes the time to overload her enough.
She caresses their back adoringly, admiring how cute her date is, before it occurs to her that they might not be thinking the same about her, and goes to grab the cattle prod just to be sure.
Cyd Black and Elise Graves got a pretty sweet deal. A pretty simple one, too. Deliver Kristina Rose, unmarked and unharmed, and there is a huge payday in it for them.
Whoever she says will probably be kind of flattered by it. No, it won't earn her any mercy from them, but at least they won't be angry. But the other person... the one she's least afraid of?
I always feel the most vulnerable when I'm in the shower. I have to close my eyes and put soap on my face and in my hair. If I open my eyes I know I'll it'll hurt so I hold them tightly closed. That's the moment I worry about. That's the moment when he could strike.
I wake to feel something filling me up. It's abnormally large and hard as hell. The chain holding me to the ground is locked on both ends. I couldn't run if I wanted to. Pulling on it only makes my cunt sore. I yell at him to release me, but he repeats his instructions: Finish your makeup!
I think he is obsessed with my face, my mouth, my tongue. He gags me with wood and then ties my tongue out in two directions. He's cruel and he enjoys watching me suffer. The worst part is when he penetrates my cunt with a plastic dick. I can't help, but cum and cum and cum!