London River is a fucked up pig. A fucked up, sweaty pig. She's straining to hold herself up because the metal collar around her neck doesn't let her sit, squat, or stand upright, it just locks her into some terrible middle position.
We aren't in the habit of letting stunning pieces of ass get away without a few marks to remember us by.The wooden apparatus that Jack Hammer uses to lock Nikki down into her bondage is pretty impressive.
It might seem funny to remember those words you spoke as you are zip-tied to the front of a cage with a leather hood over your head, your panties pulled down, and some bitch biting the fuck out of your tits. Or when you're tied bent-over the back of a chair, legs for the taking, head locked in place, and your tits swinging with each stroke of the cane. I know I laughed at the hilarity. The clarity. The hilarious clarity. Irony. Dichotomy. Free to express only when you can't physically move.
The weather outside is nice and PD loves nature. Bella Rossi, on the other hand, would probably prefer to be warm and inside. It may have something to do with the fact that she is stripped naked and kneeling in the mud.
To really understand her predicament you need to see the metal contraption that is restraining her. It has shackles for all of her limbs, a collar for her neck, and a ring gag to keep her mouth wide open. The collar slides up and down, allowing PD to stand her up, bend her over, put her on her knees, or her face into the soil. Whatever position he wants to use to humiliate and degrade Bella this device will support.
This is what life is like for a dirty farm girl. She wallows in the mud, begging for food and cock like a hungry pig whenever either are put in front of her. She stands in her stall while her tits are pulled like she is some kind of cow. And whenever PD walks around behind her she shakes her ass enticingly, hoping that he might decide to fuck her if she shows it off enough, instead of whatever terrible punishment he has planned.
She's just too new to the BDSM world to know how to behave properly during a live feed. Her manners could use some work and when it comes to teaching a lesson, there is nothing like a little pain and humiliation to drive the point home.
They cum more times then they can remember, they make sounds you never heard before, and in the end they are proud as shit at what just happen to them.
Kitty is returned to the “barnyard”, where all the cages and boxes wait, filled with other girls. Piglet hangs in a very small cage, folded up tightly on her knees. She is led to the milking station and chained in place. The milking tubes suck onto her nipples. The pump, whoosh, pump, whoosh of the milker beats time as her nipples are milked. Mr. Pogo fucks her mouth. Then Pogo plunges into her cunt amid her cries, a mixture of pleasure and distress. A milky froth collects around the opening to her vagina. The vibrator is used on her. A tube is removed from her tit and sucked onto her clit. The inner sleeve opens and closes over her distended pussy. The marks from the rim of the tube form a superior ring above her nipple. She no longer has tits. Piglet has teats. When she comes, she squeals.