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.
I decide that she is a little to comfortable in the air conditioned house, so I take her outside and bond her tits. I make a rope leash and walk her over to a tree. Her wrists are bound around the tree. I pull her crotchrope tight and tie it off to another tree in front. Her elbows are bound very tightly around the tree as well. I secure her head to the tree and make her gag more effective as well by vetwrapping her head tightly to the tree. JJ really struggles with this. You can see the distress set in at this point. I tape up her hands and tits with some electrical tape before leaving her in the heat. The mosquitoes will be out shortly, so I head inside. I'm sure that JJ will do a much better job tomorrow.
Moxies's masked captor shoves her up against a post in an abandoned building. He hand gags her and gropes her before pulling 2 shop rags out of his pocket. Moxie knew this day was coming, but she wasn't quite expecting it so soon. She has been dealing with a shady group of people. She helps them steal and she stole a little extra for herself. They decided to teach her a lesson this time. The rags are both shoved in her mouth and taped in. Once gagged the man continues groping and manhandling his bound captive. He smacks her ass hard several times before he ties her to the post at her waist. He lifts her skirt and starts smacking her ass over and over again as Moxie moans and yelps through her gag. He then pulls an old rusty metal table up to the other side of the post and ties Moxie's legs to the table legs. With her legs now spread, he continues smacking her firm round ass. The tears are flowing already. Moxie is in for a long day! Her situation worsens when her elbows are crushed together and then pulled up perpendicular with her torso, and tied off overhead. There is no way to protect her ass, from what is coming, now. Moxie is now completely secured to the whipping post. The man starts with more hand spankings, but soon he removes his belt. He starts an onslaught of belt whippings. The tears and makeup flow down Moxie's face as she jolts, and screams through her gag with each whipping. He finally stops and leaves Moxie in her unforgiving bondage as her screams fade into whimpers. The man finally returns and starts to untie her. He turns her around and reties her wrists around the post. Moxie doesn't dare try and fight him. She is retied at her waist to the post as well. He runs a rope tightly between her legs and ties it off out and up above. Her elbows are once again bound together around the post very tightly. Her tears have subsided now, although the dried running makeup remains. Her captor slowly removes her gag, and it seems like an eternity as the 2 large shop rags are pulled out of Moxie's mouth.