The experiment was largely sexual in nature. Restraints are necessary due to the intensity of the procedure. Once Eden is locked down she begins to question her decision to sign up for the Jessica 3000 experiment. To be fair she hadn't done any research on what she'd be getting into. The dick gag down her throat and the pear of anguish in her ass begins to give her an idea of what she is in for. The drool drips from her face and she's pulled by her asshole to the floor into a horrific squatting position. She nearly drowns in her own spit. Each phase of the experiment gets worse. She's made to bend over and suck on a cock deep in her throat while she's fucked from behind. Her thumbs are pulled high above her while she's gagged and whipped. The final phase of the experiment is where the real action happens. Large metal rods skewer her body through her ass and out her mouth. The drool and tears drain from her face. When the electric wires are attached our new Jessica 3000 begins to panic!
I loved the black pantyhose, paired with the leather straps and black arm binder combination Martin used on me tonight. When he crushes my elbows tightly together, then slips the single glove on over it, my arms feel ultra restricted! I’m f0rced to stand in 6? heels while I’m held by a chain keeping me in place. Then Martin tightens me all up with more straps above and below my tits. Add the big ball gag and the clovers and his little bondage toy was complete.
Tonight was very difficult for me. Martin had me straddling a dildo on the saw nag in 6? heels. My throat was noosed to the ceiling and my elbows were crushed behind my back. Once my ankles were pulled back and tied to the legs of the nag, I was put into a very awkward position that I had an extremely hard time maintaining. I was crying and sweating in a matter of minutes. I knew I hadn’t been roped very long so I had to mentally get myself together to endure the pain but every so often, I start feeling it again. It was like a constant battle to love or hate my predicament.
Tegan Mohr thinks she is hot shit. She wants to sit there and pretend like she is too good to wait around for the likes of PD. Instead of waiting patiently she wants to text her friends with her complaints.
She is here because PD has been looking for some fresh meat and this pretty young thing fits the bill. He is going to strip her down inside his apartment, but it is the wide open space of his personal dungeon where she is going to find out exactly what kind of torment he has in store for her.
Worse, he is not the only one lurking about looking to have his way with poor Tegan. Elise Graves is on hand, too, and when she finds Tegan tied up and vulnerable she is going to want to have some fun with her, too. Her version of fun involves taking a defenseless, naked young woman, fucking her holes and making her suffer, all while relentlessly vibrating her clit.
She takes mixed messages to a whole new level, with intense orgasms to go along with the pain and humiliation.
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.
Martin straps me down naked, to the big, red chair. Using leather straps to keep my legs spread, my arms and ankles to the side, and my waist against the chair. He puts a head harness gag, tightly strapped to my face, clover clamps on my nipples, then turns the Hitachi on low. There to tease me, and there to make me work if I want to cum. Working for this orgasm wasn’t easy because it was too far out of my reach and every time I tried to scoot my bottom closer, I inadvertently make the clovers swing. So any time I started to succumb to the wand, I get distracted by the pain. When 5 minutes go by and I fail to cum, Martin adds some weight to the clovers and uses the the riding crop on my pussy and my thighs. As I start to really enjoy the pain and pleasure, the weight on the clovers start taking a toll on my pain threshold and it becomes too painful for me to orgasm. Martin removes the Hitachi, takes matters into his own hands and me to cum.
Fallon is trapped. Her hands are locked into cans and she can't pull them out. With her arms pulled out her butt is sticking straight out. She can't protect herself. OT takes advantage. OT has a new straight jacket and a new leather hood. He makes Fallon wear them and now she's at his mercy again. With Fallon bundled up and her ass exposed she looks great. Fallon needs to be spread and OT knows just how to do it. With her legs at 90 degree angles Fallon is rediculously exposed. OT puts the electrical clamps on her labia and turns up the juice till Fallon screams.
Noosed to the ceiling in a standing position with the bag still over my head, Martin adds rope to my ankles and knees, then ties my wrists to the rope around my legs and goes for another round of spraying me down with ice water. I go from hot to freezing, then to hot again and exhausted so Martin takes the opportunity to f0rced me to cum.
What's a guy to do when he has a beautiful girl all tied up and completely at his disposal? All seems normal when Jay pulls his car into his driveway but when he opens the trunk, we see that Heather is in there, all roped up and gagged! Jay carries his tied treasure into the house and the fun begins. He starts by pulling up Heather's skirt and top to examine the goods, then he ties her into a strict strappado/fold to keep her helpless. Re-tied on the floor, the curvaceous brunette is now sexily stripped down to just her stockings and high heels - the attire she stays in for the rest of her scenes. Jay does not go easy on Heather, he takes her right up to her limits, suspending her legs, pinching and clamping her nipples and whipping her soft flesh into . Obedient Heather submits with moans and gasps of pleasure, even when he moves her session to the cold basement dungeon. Heather is one amazing submissive! Super-hot Stacy is up next for three fully nude and barefoot scenes that will leave you panting! Tied to the slave chair, Stacy can only whimper and squirm as Jay tightly cleaves her lips with cloth and suspends her nipple clamps to the ceiling. A tight rope-up on the floor is turned (on camera) into a severe hogtie with Stacy's toes tied forward to her harness gag, then the little blonde must sit still as Jay bolts metal hose-clamp straps all over her body. He even bolts on her red ballgag!