Raven is left to endure her hogtie, I ask if she is concentrating on just breathing, which she is. Not much struggling going on at this point, although we like to see it sometimes, we all know it is futile. After a while, I want a new view, so I roll Raven onto her side, because she sure can't do it herself. She is there for quite some time. I finally get a reaction out of her when I clover clamp her nipples and then pull the clamps tight. I step away once again and let Raven endure her bondage, nose hook, and now the clamps. I remove them a short while later and once again Raven lets out a loud groan. I manhandle her again and slap her nice jean clad ass a few more times before I free her. I remove the sponge from her mouth and she talks a little about her ordeal as I continue removing her ropes.
I put my slave through a lot of rigorous tests and physically challenging situations... A lot of which are not exactly the most enjoyable... even for her and her need for suffering. But when W?we first met and began to taste of one another, there was a dance that took place that was foundational. Old fashioned and rudimentary. Calculated and intrinsic. Primal and telling. Here is a look into a classic caning and strapping. Built up from a warm hand spanking and moved through to a rhythmic caning and finishing with a heavy strapping. slave abigail can take quite a deal of pain especially when built up like this and her sensuality exudes from every pore. I can't help but to satiate her desires with a good fucking after I work her into a frenzy.
Welcome to another episode of "Can You Escape". Today's contestant is Wenona. The rules are simple. The contestant is put into bondage and she must escape in the allotted time. If she succeeds, Wenona will win a large cash prize. Wenona removes her robe and confidently poses to show off her fit and toned physique. She sounds very cocky as I start by binding her legs and arms with rope. She continues talking smack as I mummify her with vetwrap and then wide tape. I place her on the floor and wrap her mouth with vetwrap as well.
Of course, no test is complete without a thorough inspection of the holes. In this portion of film you will get to see what usually takes place behind the scenes of an intricate and challenging bondage situation. Master James hoists slave jess up to expose her most vulnerable places to His slave abigail who has strapped on a sizable cock for inspection. Because slave jess was such a good girl and passed all of her prior tests she is granted an orgasm and slave abigail is very eager to give that to her. Her Master is undoubtedly very proud of His slave.
There's nothing like seeing the finale of a RTB live show. It's where we pull out all of the stops. It doesn't matter if the girl quits at this point because we're pretty much done with her anyway. We get to see how much she can handle and they get to see exactly how sick we are. It's like we're exploring each other. There's so much to learn.
Rain DeGrey we've known for a while. We love having her around. But there is always something new to see with her. For instance, we can't recall the last time we shackled her down into the spiked chair, ran some electricity through her tits and cunt, and just watched her have a meltdown. She screams through her gag, sweats, cries, and struggles. What she doesn't do is get free. We have a few more places we want to run some current.
There's one more thing we want to do with Rain before we let her go. We're going to bend her over, stick her head into the stocks, and turn her ass black and blue with our canes. Tears, snot, and drool are running down her face as she tries to control her emotions through the pain.
This was a very hard position for me. Hard to stay in it for a long time. Even with everything combined, it was my shoulders that hurt the most and I’m surprised I had lasted as long as I did. Then Martin took me down and tied me on the Red Chair. My crotch rope was tied to the back of the chair and my pony tail was tied to the ceiling until I re-gain myself for a few minutes before I’m tied in a standing position with my arms tied behind my back and my hair pulled to the ceiling again.
When we strap Rain DeGrey down she seems ready to go. When we finally let her up she seems ready to collapse. What happens in between is an intense exercise in erotic BDSM. Or perhaps it is just us being fucked up sadists to a beautiful, defenseless woman.
Spread her legs and they expose the perfect target for our twisted punishment. Whip it, flog it, vibrate it, just don't ignore it. When it comes to pussy our policy is that anything goes as long as it hurts. It is the kind of stance Rain could really get behind if she wasn't on the receiving end of it.
And there is plenty more to come. We said that when we let her up She was ready to collapse, but we still have another treatment in store for her. This one involves suspending her, inverted, over a tank of water with weights around her neck. You can imagine where things go from there or you can see for yourself.
Martin has me in a standing, arched position. I’m wearing a pair of red, pointy-toe heels, silky red stockings, a red thong, and a pair of red satin gloves. I loved the way my arms looked crushed together in the opera gloves and how arched I was when Martin pulls my wrists to my bound knees. My waist was tightly cinched, my throat was covered in rope, my mouth was nicely gagged with a ball gag and nipple clamps were added for that extra punishment. It was hard to keep my balance until my throat was roped to the ceiling. I love how this position looked and I love how the arch is what makes the position hard to endure.