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.
I am glad that you are here. Even though I consider you a friend, I'd like to get to know you better. So I ask you some questions.
"Do you believe that bondage allows for a more true expression of the self?"
You explain that, for you, bondage creates a space where you feel able to express feelings that might otherwise be difficult, unacceptable, problematic, or too just vulnerable. The bondage creates a safe space to roam where you usually don't.
It might seem funny to remember those words you spoke as you are zip-tied to the front of a cage with a leather hood over your head, your panties pulled down, and some bitch biting the fuck out of your tits. Or when you're tied bent-over the back of a chair, legs for the taking, head locked in place, and your tits swinging with each stroke of the cane.
I know I laughed at the hilarity. The clarity. The hilarious clarity. Irony. Dichotomy. Free to express only when you can't physically move.
"What, then, do your bondage expressions say about your own inner self?'
I feel we finally arrived at a bit of clarity for you. Your sobbing suspended body would at times be overtaken with bitter tantrum rage. This seems important for you to be able to express. To let it out.
You felt that sex in general can allow for a truer, more vulnerable expression of the self. Your response to the suspended, hair-tied, ball-gagged ass fucking was very honest. I appreciate it.
Black leather straps hug her tightly in a worm position. Her beautiful young body wiggles and kicks. She moans into the red rag locked behind her teeth. Then all of a sudden there are hands on her; feeling her breasts, pinching her nipples, flipping her on her belly, and touching her ass. They explore her most intimate parts. Then she's hauled over his knee where she's given a sound spanking. Her cheeks are bright red from the ordeal. When it's over she's back on the ground. Her torn stockings and red ass a lovely reminder of what she has waiting for her. Still tightly bound in the leather straps Haley is now free to talk. Her high heel shoes are replaced by ankle cuffs. She struggles again and calls out for him, but there is no response. When he comes back he wordlessly attaches her to the pulley and pulls her into an inverted suspension. She dangles in midair. Then he shreds her clothing. Her tender white skin is exposed and he takes full advantage. The singletail leaves beautiful red lines across her milky white skin. She grunts and screams, but that doesn't stop him. He only stops when he is satisfied. That's when he teases her. The little pink vibrator makes her quiver, but all too quickly before she is left without orgasm. He yanks her up over 16 feet in the air.
Oh, baby, here come the water works. Mercy West is beaten, broken, and begging for it all to stop. She thought she could handle the intensity of a live feed but she wasn't even close to ready.
Kathleen is topless with denim shorts, pantyhose, and high heels on. She is tied with rope to a post, wrists tied behind, ankles, thighs,above and below her tits, and her neck, are all secured to the post. She is ball gagged and crotch roped over her shorts. She struggles and moans.
Never leave anyone alone when they are tied up! This is a basic rule of bondage. And most of the time I adhere to it. Most. In this clip I tell Drea that once she is tied up and I get my bondage clip, that she will be able to get her hands loose and play with the hitachi. When she is done with that she can get the rest of herself loose and I will meet her at home. Watch closely while I'm doing the tie and you might see where her difficulty comes in.
Drea is wearing white panties and high heels. She is gagged with a harness ball gag, and get tied with rope to a post. Her wrists and elbows are tied behind the post, her ankles and legs are bound as well. A rope is around her neck and tied off above. She gets her hands free and masturbates with the hitachi, but is unable to remove the noose around her neck or the ropes on her ankles. She can't remove the gag because Lew used zip ties on it. She can't do anything except stand there and masturbate again.
Hung up - blonde sub is bound to a board suspended from the ceiling, legs in the air. Master clamps nipples and lips, crops her pussy, fucks her with a juice bottle which ends up in her throat, throatfucks her with spider gag in, then binds her a bit more, and finishes with some painal. This one is the winner of the group... What I like about the videos is the real husband/wife lifestyle angle to it, also that she is fully tied for an hour during the session, seems like limited cuts.
1. He has her back at his house and he planning on having fun with her. She is trying everything she know to bargain with him to let her go but he not interested. He has her bound at the neck by a metal restraint, bound at her thighs by ropes and has her hands bound behind her back on top of a bench she on her knees. He plays with her breast as she tries to bribe him with lots of money to let her go but he not interested in the money as he finds her self to be more of a value. He removes her skirt and binds her upper thighs with more ropes. Places in a ball gag and cuts off her shirt exposing her tiny tits. He rubs them and plays with them. Then places on a chastity belt and add on a magic wand to her crotch. Makes it nice and secure with a rope and plugs it in. You can watch her jolt a bit as she begins to grin her hips on the magic wand. He then places on suction cups to her cute nipples. They plump up so sweet. Then he places on electrical pads to the outer breasts. Stay tuned for the great finish to this grinding scene.
2. He has her bound at the neck by a metal restraint, bound at her thighs by ropes and has her hands bound behind her back on top of a bench she on her knees, wearing only pantyhose and high heels. The electrical pads are placed on a jerk is seen from her body as he flick it on and he gets many reactions as it gets adjusted. Then the magic wand is turned on and is pressed on to her clit. She quivers and trembles as she moans through it all with rolling orgasms. She gets to a point of screaming through the gag No more as she jerks about. He allows her a small break from the XXXX orgasms. Places on some leather bindings to her thighs and elbows, putting her in a frogtie and crushing her elbows together. He plays with her so sensitive nipples as he pulls off the nipple suction cups. Then the magic wand is turned back on and she moans through the gag he rubs her nipples and turn back on the electric pads. She begins to drift into a orgasmic ease then he turns it on high making her twist and moan hard. Then she make it clear that she has had enough to stop. He begins to unstrap her and get her comfy. He ask her if she had enough fun she reply a little so he decides he going to make her sure. Just when she thinks she has nothing left to give, suddenly she is back to a hard ass orgasm she did not think she could have. Always good to be sure!