If it isn’t tight, it isn’t bondage. At least, that’s Camila’s motto. To make sure she’s happy, her elbows and legs are cinched with a gag strapped tight in her mouth. While secure, she can still put up quite a struggle. To fix this, pipes are screwed into the floor, contorting her body into a strappado. Completely helpless, Camila tries to struggle but can barely move. To ensure she’s trying her best, ice-cold water is poured onto her, eliciting plenty of protests but no escape. Satisfied her bondage is tight enough, I leave her to enjoy herself while I get more ice water.
London River, one of our more accomplished handlers, has just finished a shoot for one of our other sites when O.T. finds her. When asked how it went, she says it was good, but she thinks maybe she got in a little too deep, went a little too far. She thinks maybe she deserves some kind of punishment to fix what she has done wrong and teach her a lesson for next time. Lucky for her she has a great friend like O.T. to help her out in that department. O.T. takes London and ties her up in rope so that she is hung from the ceiling by her waist, wrists, and ankles. She struggles to get her feet down to the box beneath her to try and take some of the pressure off of the bound bits of her. Meanwhile, O.T. makes it more difficult for her. He punches her stomach and slaps her face a few times making her move around more so it's harder to keep her feet down. Then he starts tickling her, after all it seems only right to do to her exactly what she does to her models. After that he takes her down and sets her down on her back, her feet pulled up right next to her head so that her pussy and ass are wide open and exposed. He takes a metal hook and pushes it inside her ass as he starts to vibrate her clit with a celebrator. He pumps the hook in and out of her ass hard and fast. It's almost too much for even London to handle. Maybe she has learned her lesson, thinks O.T., but he needs to be absolutely sure, so it's time to bring out the cane.
Courtney's tears continue as I tie a spreader bar to her ankles. Her bound elbows are pulled tight overhead, putting Courtney in a very awkward and uncomfortable position. It might not look like much, but Courtney's lack of flexibility makes this tie very hard for her, but I make it harder when I clamp her nipples. I am however nice and remove them after a while. I place Courtney's worn panties over her head and turn out the lights and leave Courtney to wonder when I'll return and if she even wants me to.
Today we've brought in Cindy Lou. Who? Exactly. She's a complete bondage noob. She's never done it in her personal life, but she saw what we do and thought that she just had to come give it a shot. It's rare that we see a girl so blatantly naive come walking through the door, so OT immediately steps up to take advantage of this hot-bodied blonde. She is going to get the full treatment today. Fire play? Check. Rope bondage? Check. Leather straps? Check. Multiple orgasms? Definitely check. She has completely lost control of her body. It belongs to OT now. When he wants her to scream, moan, cum or cry, she will. He knows exactly what buttons to push to get the reaction that he wants.
Matt Williams has has a long week, all he does is work work work. But now it is the weekend and it's time for him to unwind with one of his all time favorite activities: tormenting a sexy woman until she unravels. He's found himself a fit young thing by the name of Sierra Cirque and the two of them are about to have a heck of a time together. After each brutal session, she will be rewarded with some time with the hitachi, but if she doesn't cum loud or well enough for him, the next session will be even worse. Matt has Sierra on the floor in a tight little dress, heels, and a black ball gag, tied up with her arms behind her and her knees spread so that her pussy is visible. He slices off the shoulder straps from her dress so that her tits are exposed and beats them some with a flogger, just enough so that her nipples harden and he can tie some twine between them and her thighs. After that's set up, he takes the flogger to her pussy. Drool drips from the ball gag onto what remains of her dress from the pain. The next few sittings Sierra has more of a say in. He plays some games with her, a different game for each round. The first time he picks the body part and she picks the toy, whether she wants to be hit with a dragon tail, a flogger, or a cane. In another he has her choose a number between one and ten, and the difference between her number and his number is how many times she is struck with the cane. And at the end of all of it it's time to check again if she has learned to cum when told.
Courtney's big fake tits. She does not seem to like this one bit, but she seems more agreeable now. The tears and makeup are really streaming down her face at this point. I order her to turn around so I can enjoy another view of her toned tan body. I stuff her mouth with an old shop rag and seal it in with a roll of vetwrap, before I continue manhandling her tits.
I shouldn’t be surprised that Camila knew exactly where the magic wand was in the room. Even bound in an armbinder, collar, and hood, she would easily find it. After being chained to the post for the past hour, she certainly deserved a reward. Disconnecting the chain to her collar, I set her free to find her reward. Once she found it, Camila went right to work to get her prize. As she works towards her first orgasm, she seems to forget her bondage and settles in for an enjoyable afternoon.