Next Hazel is naked bound to a stand on her knees, an anal hook in her ass attached to her hair with a chain making her to hold her head back and ass in the air. PD ring gags her, puts a chain around her neck, an inflatable pooch penis dildo down her throat. He then puts it in her pussy and inflates it. Next he take a large wooden dildo and hammers it in her pussy, ties it in place, canes her ass and feet, vibrates her pussy to orgasm. High in the rafters she is not alone. Mud-wasps, bats, and flies buzz and swop about her. But she labors also, the sweat forming maddening, tickling, rivulets that drip off the trembling labia. She must hold her legs spread — the apparatus that clutches her (gibbit) is engineered so as the legs grow weaker she impales herself on a cone shaped spike stretching her vulva. To overcome this splitting fatigue she discovers that a rhythmical spreading of her legs is less tiring. Diabolically, the machine that torments her also is her rapture. PD tells her fuck herself with the dildo. He then attaches a cattle prod to it so if she brings her legs together it shocks her. He vibrates her pussy again, and puts a bucket on the chain to add weight to her predicament.
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