Today is Brooke Bliss's first time modeling. She tells us she's seen some bondage porn and it looked interesting, that she liked the idea of not having any control over what was being done to her body. That's all O.T. needed to hear. He ties her neck and wrists in with massive ropes and sets to work giving Brooke a tour of the industry.
Brooke's first mistake was not following the age old saying "dress for the job you want." In other words, she's still wearing clothing. O.T. quickly cuts of the tight sexy dress she wore for us and pulls down her panties. Then he takes the flogger and starts beating her bare ass and pussy until they're nice and red. Up next is the cattle prod, the greatest fear of any girl who has set foot in our dungeons. You can tell Brooke has never had the pleasure of feeling one before, because if she knew what she was in for she would have started screaming and trying to get away as soon as she saw it. After a few shocks though, she's learned to respect its power. She'll know better next time.
After that Brooke is introduced to the cane, so O.T. moves her onto her back with her legs spread open and the bottoms of her feet exposed. He decides to give her a little bit of control, so whenever she is in too much pain from him caning one of her feet, she is allowed to beg him to move on to the other. As soon as she is used to that he gives her an even worse decision to make, her left foot or her wet snatch. She never thought she would ask someone to hurt her poor pussy like that, but when the pain is too much to bear on the soles of her feet she has no choice but to beg him to cane her cunt. Once her pussy is nice and tender, O.T. sticks a metal hook in it and grabs a hitachi and starts getting sounds out of Brooke she didn't even know she could make. Now that she has had the tour, we're sure we'll see Brooke again soon.
Two hours in silence and darkness, bound in painful steel and weighed down by what seems like immeasurable burden... One becomes a part of their situation as if it were reality and not something within the grasp of their control. Master James finds a demented glee in the research of His victims breaking points. The more he tests His slave abigail the harder it gets for Him to find that sweet spot, but without fail, he will always find it. Adorned with an eerie gunny sack that covers an even more criminally eerie gimp hood... slave abigail sits bound and in darkness on a high stool. She is prompted to perform what seems like a simple task outside of her many distracting predicaments. "Tell me a story" Master James urges. And right out of the gate, slave abigail finds herself challenged in a way that she hadn't predicted. Struggling at her first attempt to entertain her captor, her story fails abruptly when it leads down a end road on Vanilla Lane. Master James has a way of motivating his slave to greatness though so she begins again.. She finds a tiny crack into His psyche when she begins to tell a story that mirrors his own twisted beginnings and His increasing appetite for larger and larger prey. As her story would slow as she studied His reactions he would urge her to continue on with one of His many motivational tools. You know...like flame throwers and explosives or power tools with abrasive modifications or the bone chilling shower of water... the sounds of metal on metal and flesh and the unmistakable sound of a large sickle being honed of its rust before being dragged across her skin. Dehumanized, weighed down, bound, wet, cold and then suddenly burning, pressured to perform and entertain, tired, hungry and challenged at every point. A truly spectacular vision to witness as this interaction unfolds organically.
Slutty, little Kali gets off on her humiliation. While PD has her locked up to the wall by her mouth he really lets her have it. Hands behind her back, Kali takes the nose hooks and a tongue clamp, leaving a trail of drool all down her chest. He plays with her eyes, nose, tits and pussy, reminding her that she will do anything he commands. That includes jerking off his cock and stripping naked on the wall. She takes his cock first, then she takes his cane, across her tits, legs and pussy.
Hung upside down from the ceiling, Kali gets a working demonstration of how cruel whips can be. He takes her mouth with his cock, but when the slut no longer provides enough entertainment with her tongue, he whips her more. Encouraged now, she takes a face full of jizz.
Now, shackled in irons, she is on the floor, struggling when PD tells her to move. She does not obey fast enough and PD reminds her exactly whose bitch she is. He drags her to his fucking?milking?feeding station and locks her in by the throat. Barely able to stand, the slut gets another helping of cock in her mouth.
Humiliation slut Kali is locked into her position in the play room, with her arms in strappado and her face in the crotch of PD. She warms his cock up with her mouth before he begins to pound her pussy from behind. He uses his cane to spur her on and get her sucking his cock again. When he is done with her mouth, his cane meets her ass and tits, greeted by her screams. He repositions her to present her pussy for him and plays his game again, ramming her pussy and mouth while caning her ass and tits.
Kali gets a plastic bag over her head and she is already gasping for air when PD puts his cock through her little air hole and has her really working to breathe. He takes the bag off of her and ties her tits nice and tight so he can go back to caning them and her pussy until he is ready to get off on her face. She is there, dripping cum like a good little slut and PD puts the bag back onto her and lets her marinade in his sauce.
A bitch has to eat and this one is no exception. PD pours her a bowl of kibble and makes her chew down every last bit. With an ass hook firmly in place, PD takes a vibrator to his little ’s clit. She cums hard, face down in her bowl of food. Worn out, PD reminds her again, she still has a lot of food left to finish.
Severely bound down, sexy Kenzie Taylor is destroyed by huge hard cock. The battle is on, in this corner we have a sexy big titted helpless blond porn star. In the other corner we have bodybuilding, Purple Heart Veteran, American Hero, who now fucks like every day could be the last day. Who you betting on?
Sarah Jane gets blasted, not just with fingers, but with a plug in her ass and a hitachi on her clit. If it weren't for the gag in her mouth the screams would be deafening. The caning and clips on her tits may have something to do with that.
There is absolutely no end to the amount of punishment we can dish out to Hazel Hypnotic. “Hate me. Damage me. Defile me.” She's been saying the same thing since we started and as long as she keeps asking for it we will keep giving it to her. It's her birthday, and before we give her the cake we're going to have as much fun as we can with this party.
She has bruises everywhere. Her tits are crisscrossed with the thin red lines left by the single tail. Her ass has the fatter, blue-and-purple marks left by the canes. The marks cover her ass, her thighs, her back and chest. Each one is a present from one of our members, hand delivered by our crew. She will cherish them for as long as they last.