She’s let out of the box, hooded and cuffed. Not too happy with her situation. She does not want to be here, but it looks like she has no choice. She freaks out when pd squirts her with the super soaker, but has no idea it’s only the prelude of some electro play.
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What else did she have to look forward to? Days of sterility, of white tile in the kitchen and bath, of new appliances, a green lawn. Perhaps she saw her life as blanketed in cotton, muffled to the point of suffocation. But at night, she is taken over by her secretive dreams, and stolen minutes surfing the Net at midnight.
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The heavy door grates as it slides open. Birdsong can be heard in the background. Daylight shows two figures, a girl, naked, hooded, her hands in black leather mitts and bound tightly up toward her neck. Her body is slim, her flesh young, fresh, tender. The other figure, dressed in black, leads her in by the nipple. A metal box and a wooden bench are in the foreground. The door pounds shut, daylight vanishes. From now on, it’s nothing but gloom
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When spacegirl scheduled another modeling session, she had no idea what she was getting herself into: a prolonged endurance scene that tests her stamina and submissiveness. Handcuffed to a tree, she stands and waits, oblivious of what’s to come. Her nipples are tugged together so her supple breasts hug the trunk while she wallows in the treacherous wilderness.
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Tyler is led on to a bed while a pole is tied into her mouth. Her legs are tied, spread out to give us a good look. She’s fucked with another pole and tickled. Suction cups on her nipples and pussy. An electric toothbrush on her labia and tied clit. Forced orgasm…
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Maybe Mama was right. There’s something not quite right with that girl. If she said it once, she said it a thousand times. Cause of all the boys come around looking for me. And then the beatings from Daddy. The whippings, and him calling me a whore. He come home early one night, mean drunk, and caught me with that boy from downstate. We fucked for an hour in the backseat of Daddy’s car.
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My hands were secured behind me and I was placed in the box with my head protruding through the top. I saw the plastic bubble shaped cover that Pd was going to put over my head, and that was when the nervousness started. Hmmm, I thought, there isn’t much room in that cover at all for the bugs to run around…they’re going to be near my head no matter what.
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I woke up sore and aching. My whole body was a conductor for pain. I reflected on the events of last night. It had started out as fun actually. My school girl clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my body and trying to get out of PD’s ropes. PD stood in the corner, laughing at my foolhardy attempts and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled continuously higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, giggling all the way. PD finally made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to struggle to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn’t realized how much energy I had expended in trying to get out of PD’s ropes earlier, I was getting really tired really fast. I tried to sit back on my feet to relieve my knees, this position put a lot of strain on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I held on…
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Transformed from a young, girlish bondage slut to a full-breasted, round-bellied woman, bondage always becomes her. These shoots show Shonta before and during her pregnancy. She begins the first shoot seated on a trunk, restrained with belts. PD uses a heat gun to shrink-wrap a plastic bag over her face. Bound into a tight ball, she is packaged and sealed in saran wrap. Her air-flow is controlled through a long breathing tube.
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912’s most extraordinary and instructive stress-test to date. It is a compilation of footage from informal live feeds on March 18th, 24th, and 31st. The focus of which is, of course, her incredible breasts. They’re flogged, caned, clamped, milked, shocked (to the rapid pulse of the Insex chat), and sucked, sucked, sucked. On April 18th, 912 starts unseen, locked in a box. But when PD’s cock goes in the glory hole, 912 gets to work sucking him off. On her knees with her arms bound behind her back, her talented mouth works the shaft up and down…
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