Mistress Roxanne opens the kitchen door... and look who's siting there, all tied up: latex pet Kitty! "Did you miss me, Kitty?", the Mistress asks with an evil voice. "Every second", super submissive Kitty answers. Mistress Roxanne teases her little pet with words, and the Mistresses touch turns horny Kitty on even more... but ouch, that plastic whip hurts like hell! And the Mistress does know how to use it well... she gags, she spanks, she pokes and tickles Kitty with it! Now tightly ropegagged, totally helpless and completely immobile, Kitty can do nothing but endure the evil sadistic fun the Mistress has with her. And now Mistress Roxanne has another surprise for tightly bound Kitty... a vibro toy and remote - to control Kitty to the fullest! Mode 1, mode 2, mode 3 - the Mistress has A LOT of fun! And so does Kitty... and cums hard!
All she had to do was stay silent and PD would have attended to her in his own time. But she could not help herself. She called out and complained, and now she needs to be taught a lesson. One with clamps and canes and lots of pain.
Cleaning Lady Lilly is one needy bitch, noone fucked her for weeks. She's so busy working all the time, and as she's still blackmailed by the Mistress and her full-time slave, she has close to zero free time. That creates a lot of tension... now the Mistress AGAIN used her as a bondage toy and put her in a strict hogtie! Lilly wriggles around, she tests her restraints, but there is no way out... The little brunette had a hard day, and now that she's here all alone down in the dungeon, no one will hear her moaning... she's been super horny all day, so why not forget about the fact that this is actually a punishment?! There's nothing she can do about her situation anyway, so Lilly decides to just let go of all the tension and responsibilities for a moment... And as the Mistress now came back again to check on her, changed her gag and freed Lilly's tits, the sweet slave feels even more humiliated! Oh yes, she feels so used - and she can't help it: she also feels super turned on by all this! Lilly gets wetter and wetter between her legs and can't fight it anymore: she has to give in...
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.