Tegan is a bit stuck. She's caught in the middle of two posts. Her arms are stretched as wide as they'll go. Her legs are pulled out at an angle that aches. She's just about as vulnerable as a woman can be. Or so she thinks. The addition of a blindfold and gag make her predicament even more intolerable. Then comes the removal of her clothes.
Matt can't help himself. Tegan has an ass that requires touching. The moment it is exposed he smacks it. He turns it pink. Matt is far from done. He exposes her tender little nipples and weighs them down. It's clear she likes her treatment.
Matt wants Tegan to to suffer. He stretches her between her posts with a crotch rope and nipple clamps. The weights that hang on the ropes pull her nipples out painfully. The rocks tug on her sensitive cunt. The vibrator only makes the situation worse as the makes her wiggle.
Samantha Rone is the kind of pretty that you spend years pining after. She's the kind of girl you make plans to capture and keep in your basement. You'd never guess, but she'd be ever so pleased to be your prisoner. Behind those gorgeous blue eyes there's a kinky little freak. You can tell by that giant smile when OT slaps her hard across the face.
OT tapes Samantha's mouth shut. He loves her smile, but he needs to get down to business and her sweet little laugh is too distracting. Once OT has warmed her up with the flogger her cuts her panties off and plays with her beautiful cunt. She enjoys that just as much as she enjoys being hit.
Samantha loves bondage, but OT can only stand her enjoyment for a while. At some point he needs to see his women suffer. Samantha doesn't disappoint. With her feet pulled up painfully behind her and her hair pulled back she weeps openly. Sure enough they are the sweetest little tears you've ever seen.
Dixon Mason is getting a tour of some old offices with PD. She will not be able to take in much of the view from her position face down in a hog-tie, but what she does see she does not like. It is a dingy old place that PD uses to entertain his? dates. The carpet reeks of mildew and god knows what else. The bed has scents that are all too identifiable though. It smells like sweat and sex and cum. It reeks of the kind of depraved delights PD has had on it and the desperation of the women who suffered them. They say smell is the sense most linked to memory. This place reminds Dixon of things that have not even happened to her yet.
She must be the most superb crying masochist ever born. She fills so many dreams with her lusty snot bubbling screams and screeches. Come and watch Dana suffer.
Model tickling each other with floggers and naughty schoolgirls getting a few swats on the ass before getting fucked were as close to BDSM as you could find most of the time.
These dreams have Harley so concerned that she has decided to seek professional help in the form of O.T., a local and well renowned doctor of psychology.