Unbelievably and delightfully, I was now instructed that it was almost dinner time and I would be allowed to dress for the meal. This was a great surprise, I’d been naked for most of the day and had hated it, especially as time had progressed and he had added to my collection of bruises. Bizarrely, he led me into a wardrobe room full of clothes and said I could choose what to wear. After only a few hours of ‘slavery’, this choice felt uncomfortable, dangerous even. I found myself suspicious that choosing an outfit that displeased him might result in punishment; and so what would normally have been a natural decision – to please myself – became a rather frightening guessing game. While I dithered, he remained calm, genial even; merely vetoing suggestions when my choices clashed with the restrains he wanted me to wear.
Finally, clad in a blue silk dress and white cuffs which I thought were actually very beautiful, I was ready for whatever was going to come next. Surely having dinner, at an actual table, wearing proper clothes, would be far too comfortable an ending for a day of such unfathomable strangeness? I’m afraid I was disappointed – had he given up on me? How pathetic, after all that macho rule-giving and demerit-ing!
When he suggested I do my makeup, I suppose I was ready to test some boundaries. Looking back, this was obviously crazy, but, well, it had been a crazy day. In my dubious wisdom I engaged him in conversation about how many demerits were left, what they might be, and whether they were open to negotiation? His response was swift and painful, and made use of an unexpected target! This frustrated me, but alas, didn’t serve as a sufficient warning. In trying to gain the upper hand (why?) I again overstepped the invisible line and got the strap, again, to the soles of my feet. This particular punishment was beginning to really terrify me, and I found myself pleading, actually pleading for him to use the strap on my hands instead….
Maybe dinner would have been a pleasant interlude otherwise, but he certainly wasn’t in the frame of mind to indulge me now… as he led me towards the table, I was sure that something wasn’t right….
Eliza's parents never let her out of the house. They know she's a horny teen slut who would do anything for a big, hard cock! But even if they can stop her from finding big dicks, there's nothing they can do to stop the big dicks from finding her. After her parents leave for the night a horny, hung burglar breaks in and spies on the tight teen as she plays with her tight pussy. Eliza tries to run away, but once he's got her tied to the bed she's begging for his big cock. Looks like Eliza will finally get the hard fuck she's been dreaming about!
Whatever it takes to get Wenona off, Elise Graves is going to make sure it gets done. But it is definitely going to have its price. Payment will be exacted in the forms of screams and moans, the sounds most pleasing to Elise.
The last time Emily was punished it was for missing a few classes and on this Friday afternoon she informed me she failed a test from the class she missed a few times. Time for the birch and cane. I had her wait bare bottom holding the birch and cane for quite a while and they were both used soundly on her bare bottom.
Mean and sultry BDSM Mistresses Mena Li and Brooklyn Daniels spotted hottie and sultry dancer Kimber Woods the other day. That's all it takes around here for a lesbian domination threesome. Kimber ends up on top of the sybian fucking machine, chained down by her collared neck and cuffed wrists. Brooklyn enters the dungeon and flips on the sybian while Mena introduces Kimber to her big black strapon dildo, excavating deep down her throat, practically fucking her skull. Kimber wasn't expecting such huge sex toys. She should have know better. Brooklyn raises the vibration and joins Mena in feeding Woods another 10" big black rubber dick. The Mistresses take turns intensifying the vibration, distracting Kimber from taking strapon cock face fucking, slapping her face and tits, bobbing her head on their rubber black dicks, pushing her down onto the sybian, clit pulsed with intense vibrations. After multiple orgasms soaked in her own spit, Kimber's ass is lifted off the sybian. Since her neck is chained in place, Woods is kept bent over and ass up. Mena and Brooklyn inspect their sex slave's pussy and asshole, pleased to see pretty pink. Their black rubber dicks will look great against her sweet pink pussy. Double penetration is the perfect test. This first time with her bondage Mistresses training, Woods becomes an obedient sex slave, following every order, taking every inch of cock, rough and deep, begging for forgiveness for being a dirty whore. Kimber stops asking to cum and her Mistresses notice. Time for squirting torment, vibrator and dicks on a stick come, Brooklyn fingering Kimber for a few squirts of pussy juice. Kimber grasps onto her chains begging to cum desperately. Should she? Watch to find out.
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. Her perky tits that she thought would bring men to their knees are just targets on her chest where PD knows she is most sensitive. Her tight pussy is a tool for his pleasure instead of hers. And there is nothing she can do about it.
For hours a day she is left in bondage. She is hogtied on the floor, shackled in the basement, chained in the barn, left to wonder what is coming when PD arrives. It's never comfortable and it is always long. Her body aches from the strenuous positions and it is as happy as she will ever be, left alone with her thoughts.
As soon as PD comes in things are different. The rough bondage is just to soften her up so she is more fun to play with. He says he doesn't like to see her cry, but that doesn't stop him from making tears pour down her face. Harley's exposed and bound, completely helpless when the games begin. He wants her to learn to enjoy what is happening to her. And she better do it fast because this is her life now, a new, beautiful, little bondage doll in his collection.
I'd hardly had any rest, and my skin was still prickling frm the after effects of the electric fly swatter, when he returned. It seemed that he intended to move straight on to my fourth 'demerit'. (4th? I'd hoped that 3 was the very last one...)
But number four proved to be both the best and the worst. He began by securing me to the wall by my wrists and fitting a giant, red ball gag into my mouth (yes, I protested, and no, it made no difference...) From this unprotected position I watched him fearfully as he prepared further restraints.
He tied a rope around my waist, then looped it between my legs before attaching it to a hook in the ceiling and hauling on it until my toes were barely on the floor. It's hard to describe this in writing, it's the strangest feeling. It certainly sounds painful, and it really is. But after a few seconds I realised (with something like triumph, I'm afraid) that the sensation was actually far from unpleasant.. The rope between my legs grated into my pussy, but it made me feel warm, excited and suddenly very, very wet! By moving a little, I could intensify the feelings even more - I couldn't believe that my demerit was going to be so much fun! I'd beaten him; he was trying to make me suffer, but I loved it!
Maybe he noticfed, and was trying to bring me back down to earth, but when he attached painful little clamps to my nipples, I just felt even better; the stabs of feeling in my breasts matched the heat in my pussy, and I realised my breathing was getting heavy, I felt flushed, and above all, I felt like the winner...
Obviously, I now see that this was foolish. I was the one tied to the wall, and of course, he could see exactly what was going on.....
Watch the clip to see what action he took, what would you have done? And as for the way he made me climb the stairs afterwards - I can't bear to describe it!
Nikki Darling is one of our favorite girls to have around. She has a banging body that just doesn't quit. She is thin, flexible, and can take whatever we decide to dish out. She has the right attitude for bondage, too. When some girls would be begging for mercy, Nikki is always begging for more. This ebony beauty makes the perfect play thing for the sick and sadistic Elise Graves.
Elise has a special way that she likes to play with her toys. She likes to alternate between sensuality and . The chance to have an explosive orgasm is always followed by intense corporal punishment. Yes, Nikki will get some time with the Hitachi, a powerful hand held vibrator, but she is also going to have her pussy and tits whipped with a single tail. The only constant is the bondage. Elise loves seeing women tied up in strenuous positions.