Penny Barber has very specific fantasies. Sure, she's into the kind of bondage and discipline that we're known for, but she also is into something a little bit... darker. Stuff that we would rather show than tell.
Genres: rope bondage, barefoot, bastinado, slave training
Video language: English
The Bondage Driving test was turning out to be marvellous fun. I'd hoped Hywel would come up with the concept for our consensual version of the Long Term Bondage project we'd shot earlier in the year, but when he said the demands of shooting every day had temporarily left him a bit empty of ideas, I came up with the 'Bondage Test' scenario in rather a rush (to stop him cancelling the shoot!). I was worried that the consensual nature of the story would make for a rather watered down video, but by the time we finished the elbow tie endurance test (with nipple clamps thrown in!) I realised I couldn't have been more wrong. This did NOT feel watered down!
I hadn't realised that playing a willing submissive (espcially one with something to prove) actually made things tougher, because I became so determined to get good scores! Spurred on by having dealt with the nipple clamps, and having endured the elbow tie for more than quarter of an hour, I tried to prepare myself to cope with what I suspected was going to be a very painful experience indeed...
What came next was a form of sadism which was entirely new to me. On one hand, it was comforting to know that I'd only receive the number of strokes I could bear to request, one by one. Which meant that I wouldn't have to deal with anything I actually couldn't stand. But I despirately wanted to do well and didn't know how many strokes would be accepted as a good score...
As the 'examiner' tied me face down to the bed, I fixed the number 20 in my mind. I promised myself that I'd manage to take at least 20 strokes....
As far as Harley Ace is concerned there are only two things in life, the waiting and the suffering. She's beautiful. Her life should be filled with parties and boys. Instead it's filled with anticipation, anxiety, and agony.
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.
Delirious Hunter doesn't play coy about the things she enjoys and she is proud of how good she is at them. She's almost unnaturally flexible, double jointed in the best of ways, and her favorite things include being twisted into the most incredible positions and pushed to the absolute limits of her endurance. This beautiful blonde bomb shell has four words for us when we as her if she's ready to get tied up. “Fuck yeah, let's go!” That's what we like to hear.
It's all about intensity for Delirium. An ass whipping is nice, but feeling the sting directly across her nipples and cunt is even better. Nipple clamps feel good but when they're weighted and pulling her tits toward the floor she's even happier. The more painful the corporal, harsh the bondage, or degrading the humiliation the wetter her pussy gets. Which is why O.T. takes her from a partial suspension with intense pussy flogging to being bound on her knees in a torrential downpour and puts her through everything in between.
She has the time of her life. There is nothing Delirious enjoys more than a bout of intense BDSM action. She came to us looking to get her itch scratched and this was exactly what she needed.