Cassandra Nix meets a man who changes her life for better and for worse. She is chained up in his basement and taught how to behave as a personal sex slave. Cassandra pushes herself to go the extra mile by suffering through extreme bondage and domination. She cums hard from being fucked and squirts intensely from the vibrator.
The other day, slave Aurelia had a discussion with some slaves and said something provokative: "Tape bondage is never as hard as rope bondage! Escaping a tape bondage is so much easier... I bet I could escape ANY tape bondage!" - well, Aurelia, you should have thought twice about saying this! Of course, such a sloppy tongue isn't tolerated and Aurelia has to face the consequences now... So the freaky slave girl finds herself all taped up and ballgagged in the green room of the Academy! Wearing a sexy black net catsuit with only a slip under it, the tight red bondage tape and super sticky black ducttape bites into her soft skin. Aurelia now has to prove herself: is she able to escape from this tight tape bondage? She wriggles and jumps around, she can't free herself, but is still able to move. This changes in the second part of her lesson... even more bondage tape and ducttape! Come on, Aurelia - show us how easily you can escape! She jumps around in high heels with her legs tied together and falls on the big foot stool in the middle of the room. Oh oh... Aurelia got herself in a quite challenging position now. And things don't get easier as she has to face part 3 of the lesson: even more tape, tape, Tape! And for a second, Aurelia even thinks she's going to be successful... well, Aurelia - dream on!
Elizabeth is sitting on the couch talking about how shiny and silky her pantyhose are all the while stroking them trying to decide what she's going to do with her day off. Self bondage eventually wins the day and she grabs some rope and begins binding her ankles.
You've been away far too long. Los Angeles didn't sit well with you, did it? I'm sure it left much to be desired. You are far too advanced for that society. You do not belong among them. Leaving that trap was for the best.
You've come back home to your people. We understand you. We understand your deviant proclivities. You don't have to explain your desire to be tied up tightly, or your need to feel what's it like to not be able to escape. Helplessness is a prized state of mind - that is obvious in these parts. We are aware of your craving to be tossed around, masturbated upon, used as a piece of furniture, only to later be bent over and taken from behind. There's no need to spell out the subtleties of the art of teasing, or the boldness of the whip. These matters are well understood here. You are home.
Your reintegration process begins slowly, methodically. A modified ball tie ensures that your mobility is very limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your small freedoms to be removed one by one. First it's your tongue - clamped and stretched to your knees. Then your pussy lips are clamped and stretched out to your toes. These additions are made to place you in the correct frame of mind. You are here because I want you here. You are here to be played with however I see fit. You are not to move.
Stage two of this welcome home party has you worm tied and suspended. What's it like to be used as a piece of suspended furniture? What's it like to physically support someone who is cumming their brains out while you hang there, suspended in both time and space. At my disposal.
Finally, if I know of any way to celebrate the return of a cohort, it's to welcome them with pain and objectification. Tied with your hands around your neck, as if your are choking yourself, your pussy is exposed and for the taking. That wouldn't be nearly as fun, though, without indoctrinating you first with pain. I know what you are here for. I know why you came back. If you merely wanted fucking, you would have stayed in that plastic city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where the bondage is.
Maid Amber is going on a 4 weeks holiday trip to Australia soon. In the last weeks and months, she has been the best maid a Mistress could wish for. Therefore, she now gets a special treat from her Mistress Roxanne: an afternoon together in full latex and a big soft semi-transparent plastic bag! A last, unforgettable session before her big trip! The session starts with latex lubing and touching each other - oh, those rubber sounds! Amber gets handcuffed and gagged with a red ballgag. The Mistress starts closing the zips... and covers Amber's face with the shiny plastic bag. As heavy gagging is one of Amber's biggest fetishes, the shy blonde enters sub-space within seconds. Now she is completely in her Mistresses hands, who plays with her like a little rubber toy. Mistress Roxanne opens the zip and hot and sweaty Amber moans. Now the Mistress puts her latex gloved hand on Amber's mouth and plays with it... ballgag out now for maximum breathcontrol fun: hand plus plastic bag! Amber's face is fully covered and the Mistress now also chokes the helpless blonde... and spits down on already really exhausted Amber. "So warm inside here...", the Mistress says as she lies down next to Amber inside the big plastic bag... slowly, she closes all zips again. Sweet Amber now gets dominated INSIDE the plastic bag...!
India Summer, is hot as hell and happily here to submit. Nothing keeps her wet and ready to fuck like a bit of bondage and pain. The device we have for her looks like it belongs on the sickest playground in the world, a see-saw that is perfect for locking a sexy slut down to. We are going to use it like a bit of work out equipment, placing poor India into more and more intense predicaments and making her use every ounce of her strength just to keep herself from an incredible amount of pain.