Casey Calvert and I have a lot of fun together. We have our private games that we like to play. Today I brought her a present, a pair of cat ears and a tail. The ears are on a convenient little headband but to wear the tail she is going to have to insert a pretty sizable plug into her ass.
If I let her crawl around with opposable thumbs it will break the fantasy. Instead I tape her hands with vet wrap, turning them into perfect paws. Her legs get bent so that she has to crawl around on her fists and knee caps. It amuses me to watch her play on the ground like an animal.
A good kitty gets a prize. It's time with every pussy's favorite toy, the Hitachi. It's the most powerful hand held vibrator you'll ever see and it does a number on Casey's dripping wet pussy.
We're about more than just fun and games, though. There is an element of discipline that comes with having pets, even cats. Some tough corporal punishment will remind Casey that I'm in charge here, that I'm her master and owner, and she is my property. Floggers and canes are an ideal way of the power structure and keeping my pets obedient.
That thing she thought was just her scratching post has another purpose. Turned sideways it makes for a brutal nag for her to ride. Unlike most, which come to a point, this one is flat on the side, but the ropes wound around it dig into her crotch as her weight presses down. When she rocks her hips backward to allow my vibrator access to her clit you can clearly see the marks that the string has left.
Just about every model who comes through our dungeon has inhibitions about one thing or another. At some point during their time with us, almost every single one has a moment where they are clearly only scared or only in pain, almost like they don't want to be doing what they're doing anymore. Blossom, however, never for one second has that moment. She loves every single bit of the work she does and you can read it plainly on her face.
At first, London River has her tied up, face down on the floor, her wrists lashed tightly to her ankles in a hogtie. Slowly, London undresses her, first removing the high heels, then pulling her skirt up so she has access to her ass. London starts caning her feet and moves up her calves all the way to her thighs. The sound of the whacks as the cane makes contact with skin is remarkable, showing just how hard London is hitting, but equally remarkable is the sound of Blossom's laughter as she is beaten. She looks like she is having the time of her life.
London has a field day with her, since it isn't so often that she gets a model who is so ready and raring to try out anything she wants to do to them. She pulls a bag over Blossom's head to make it hard for her to breathe and wraps her mouth in an electrical tape gag. She splays Blossom out spread eagle on the floor, her wrists tied to the ground as far out as they can be stretched. She attaches binder clips all over her body, going as far as to clip one on her tongue. Blossom flinches now and again, but mostly she just eats it up. She lives to take a beating, and right now she is living life to the fullest.
London River is the typical nagging wife. She sits around the house gossiping on the phone to her friends while OT is hard at work. He does the laundry, cooks, cleans the dishes, vacuums the house, and works a full time job. She does nothing but insult and degrade him. She even cheats on him.
There's only so much a grown man can take. One day he just snaps. What comes next London never would have expected. At first OT wonders if he made the right decision. He regrets hurting his lovely wife, but London can't help mouthing off to him. She just can't help pushing him.
She's going to feel his humiliation, his pain, his sadness. She's going to lose everything before he's done with her. All the while he'll transform himself. Maybe when he's done she'll deserve him. Maybe he'll make her love him as much as he loves her.
Being wrapped with ropes is like being hugged. Kat Monroe gets a nice big hug. At first she's just sitting and waiting for OT. He's tied her and abandoned her. She struggles in the rope with the huge ball in her mouth. When he returns he drags her to the pulley and pulls her up by her feet. Using Kat's own wrists restraints to gag her is genius. To keep it in her mouth OT pulls her into an intense hogtie and attaches her legs to her gag. She tries to pull free, but her own body holds it tightly to her. No one likes to squat. Having to squat deeply because your neck. Is tied down and up so you can't sit or stand has to be the most painful and frustrating position. With her own stockings over her head Kat is blinded.
Everyone has wished, at some point, that they knew where the hell those annoying telemarketing calls came from so that they could go down there and teach those pains in the ass a lesson. They call at the worst times, hocking useless shit, or even worse, they are outright scams. And Aria Alexander is part of the problem. Ringing up random men, telling them they aren't good enough, trying to sell them a miracle fix for just 3 easy payments of way-too-much? She deserves whatever happens to her. And O.T. is going to make sure she gets it.
O.T. has his own business to run. He turns obnoxious telemarketing sluts into useful, productive cock sleeves for his stable. It isn't long before Aria is promising never to make another robo-call again, but O.T. already knows that she's going to be back to work before long. He's keeping her around and she needs to make him some money. Instead of pitching some self-help bullshit, though, she is going to be selling the only thing of value she's got, her body.
Inspired by Agan Medon Sailor Luna has her arms pulled tightly behind her back. She is walked onto a giant dildo that makes its way to the back of her throat. OT fondles and undresses her while she struggles not to gag. The leather hood on Sailor Luna's head keeps her in utter darkness and unable to speak. In just her panties Sailor Luna looks so adorable. OT takes the opportunity to whip her cute little tits and her sweet butt. When he pulls the hood off he wraps his huge hands around her throat and tightens down. OT attaches her to a wooden device that has her completely exposed. She can't help but jut her pussy out for all to see. OT pulls her legs up, pushing her knees harshly into the edge of the wood. Labia clamps pull her tender pushy flesh open. Mr Pogo is crammed deeply into her wet cunt and the vibrator buzzes away at her clit. She's teased so close to orgasm that each time OT pulls the vibrator away Sailor Luna wants to cry.
The true nature of pain can only be understood by experiencing it. Pain is a great teacher. It will teach you humility, respect and bring peace to your mind once you accept it. Will Mistress Lea be able to teach her new pet Cynthia these things as well? Or will she just beat her senseless for no particular reason? Lets wait and find out..