Welcome Vivi Marie. We strive to bring this kind of fresh face to our pages all the time, and Vivi is the perfect example. She doesn't have a ton of experience with bondage, especially not my special style of rope, but she is curious and looking for a good time. It starts off as a simple floor tie get more elaborate by the minute. Vivi gets bent over the first table I see. She will be basically bound to the thing soon, so there is no point in making sure that she is comfortable. I want her ass in the air, presented as a target for my matched pair of floggers. I plan on turning those cheeks bright pink. The way I have her set up gives me a bit of peak at her pretty little pussy, too. You know I'm going to make sure to get a few shots in there, too. For a girl without a ton of experience she knows what she likes. Vivi doesn't just endure the pain, she gets off on it. She is a proper little submissive, too. She knows to ask for permission before cumming and to never let herself go early. For being a good girl she gets a nice barehanded spanking. That isn't even close to Vivi's limit. In fact, everything I just described is just the warm up. She doesn't just want to feel a couple coils of rope, some soft smacks, and a little time with the celebrator. I'm going to strap her down tight, tease her to the edge of madness, then push her over the edge with the most powerful hand held vibrator she has ever seen.
Kay Kardia looks like she could use some fun. Something about her just screams, “tie me up, fuck me up, and make me cum.” We've never let an invitation like that go unanswered, and damned if we're going to start now. We'll even take it a step further and really blow her mind. Orgasms are always better after a little bit of pain. Pretty much every girl agrees on that. But we've got something that so few even try. We hang this hot piece of ass upside down like she is a piece of meat and start going to town on her pierced clit with a strong little vibrator. She finishes fast, but we don't. A few orgasms are never the end when it comes to this kind of party. We want to see her scream and cream a few more times so there is going to be a hell of whipping in her future. Her pussy is literally glistening it is so wet. And like we said. We don't let any invitation go unanswered.
Yuko starts so innocent, but from the first few moments, it's clear - Yuko is undone. And PD senses this. Before you know it, he's pressing her throat, urging her to kneel, then dragging her to his crotch. Hogtie. Suspension. He desecrates her cunt with the toe of his boot. She sucks cock with reverence, her body lovely. Orgasm makes her wail. And afterward, she goes quiet, still. Perfect.
Kel is still reeling from the spider bites. She holds her pussy like it's been kicked. Little does she know that there was never even a spider on her. The members want to see her holes before her ordeal continues. Once she's fully exposed she's put into her next position. With her sexy ass up in the air there is no doubt what will happen next. Kel is going to get hurt. Canes, whips, and even a new flogger. The crew brings all the toys to the table to make Kel scream. When it's all over Kel needs to pee. The glass bowl is brought in to collect her golden nectar.
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.
This cunt is put under real control and she knows it. You can see it in her eyes…half the time she’s got that slightly vacant, totally petrified straight ahead stare that bitches get when they know they’re about to get put in their place in such a hardcore way that their bodies instinctively go docile and wet. Whatever time she doesn’t spend terrified and soaked, she spends with her mouth locked open for cock the way it belongs and her eyes riveted on those of her master to ensure she doesn’t miss a single one of his instructions. She knows she will be punished for disobedience immediately and she is desperate to avoid that. She presents and spreads her three holes and does as she’s told like a good girl.
It's episode three of our five-part special taking place in London River's cozy cottage. She's been through a lot already, but anything is easier to deal with in the comfort of your own home, which is good because London is going to need a little homey comfort.
London's place is nice, but maybe it's time to get her into a little closer quarters to spend the night. Our handlers, her close friends, bind her up in belts, her legs strapped together and her arms pulled tight to the sides of her torso. Then they lie her down in a foam coffin they made special for her to fit into, a tight and comfy bed. They have cut two holes in its top. The first by her nose so she can breathe, and the second above her pussy. They stick a vibrator through the second hole and put it on a timer so that at random points in the night it will vibrate her for a minute at a time, but she's not allowed to orgasm till morning.
When she wakes up London takes care of a few things: brushes her teeth, puts on some makeup, dresses herself up in stockings and garters. Her friends then take her and sit her down on a narrow beam and tie off her breasts in a tight harness. After a moment it feels like the beam is trying to split her pelvis in half, driving up into her bones. It's time London got a new label, so O.T. takes care of that, stapling names for her all over her body. It's hard to pick a favorite through all of the stinging.