Metal clamps pinching my nipples. And later, vibrator in my cunt. He stretched me out spread-eagle, lying on my back. He wrapped leather around my neck and tightened. He cut off my air. He made me come over and over. After he was done with me and let me loose, I kneeled in front of him and kissed his boots. He put a thinner collar on my neck and locked it in place. "You’ll do everything I say. When I call, you’ll come immediately." I stared at the floor. "Yes sir." "You’re mine now." I shivered, not from cold, but from something else, something new, an electricity. For the first time, I wasn’t fumbling in the dark anymore. "Yes sir."
Once Charley unveiled her natural body, it only took a brief moment for her to be tightly tied and head harnessed so that she could abide her Master's commands.
A leather paddle beats her flesh as the shocks continue unabated simultaneously, until she crumbles, utterly destroyed by alternating shocks from a vicious cattle prod and strokes from a cane.
Kit Mercer is one stunning lady. She's got a sexy body that just begs to be exposed. Before she's bound she has to show it off to us. Then the bondage begins. She smiles as the ropes are wound around her neck. Such simple bondage, but it excites her.
It been a while since Charlotte Vale dropped in and hung out for a while, so we thought we would make her return special. We pin her against the wall, and with custom metal bondage devices, we hang her out to dry. No feet touching the ground, suspended and utterly helpless. Then we bring it, starting with some light tickling, but we soon find that simple act brings Charlotte to tears, just the though of being helpless and tickled is to much for Charlotte to process. This girl would do anything not to be tickled and I mean anything. Charlotte collects herself, so we move on to nipple torment, brutal flogging of the tits and pussy. We assault her helpless body until it is red and beginning to bruise. Then we lock a vibrator on her sensitive clit, jam a huge dildo up her shaved wet cunt, and turn on the power on high. Charlotte is impaled, deep and hard. Charlotte’s body is amazing, it lets her cum over and over, with no hope of stopping the orgasms. Each gets more powerful, they cum in waves, and soon Charlotte is in subspace. The special place where a person forgets who they are, why they are, all they know are orgasms, and they can do nothing to stop them. At one point it looks like Charlotte passes out, so a hard face slap brings her back, her eyes are empty, and no one is home.
When O.T. is done adorning her tits with beautiful stripes he turns her around and starts working on the other end. Her ass could use a few bruises and marks as well, and he is more than happy to provide the artwork for as long as she will provide the canvas.
I transition Lushes from a standing spreadeagle tie to an arms up in the splits tie. In the process she is groped, manhandled, and ballgagged. lushes definitely gives us the damsel in distress look as she endures her predicament.
This is part 2 of 4 from the December live show. Tia’s ass is property of Isis Love. Tia’s little feet get hoisted upwards revealing the pussy and ass to be destroyed. She is chained down in place, ready for Isis’ monstrous cock. Her nipples are decorated with clover clamps, shaking and tugging with every move. Today, this asshole belongs to Isis. She wrecks Tia’s ass with her massive cock then hand fucks her with all 8 of fingers. But Isis makes use of that mouth of her sex toy and sets that pristine pussy right on her face. Orgasms a plenty.