Wide-eyed, voluptuous piglet is strangled, chained inside a water tank, and submerged. Add 912 and her DD cup breasts to the mix, and what follows is 100% carnal, two girls face fucking. A cattle prod gives encouragement. The finale is a double breast suspension with accompanying dual moans and groans.
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mainpain takes a hard whipping, from flogging to singletail to caning. Add to that “the worm” treatment, breathplay, Mr. Pogo, orgasms, and an over the top electrical scene involving that most terrifying of all tests – spelling. The poor girl needs to brush up a little on her English, but she’s got a body to die for and a beautiful smile.
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Short, slim, and submissive, dresden is the perfect toy. In this article, PD, Matt and Sir C take turns playing with their diminutive doll.
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331 and moonshine, two damsels in distress, bleat a sorrowful duet as they suffer together on the farm. Completely stripped with arms bound, PD’s newest victim, moonshine, is escorted out of a remote cabin in the woods and left to stumble barefoot through the brush, blinded by a tight leather hood.
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After their trying ordeals at Insex, two newcomers resolve not to quit their day jobs. The first victim, a 19 year-old bartender, finds her curiosity has lead her to more than she bargained for. Rope binding arms behind her back and hugging knees and ankles together, she stands waiting, supported by a leather noose. PD stuffs a rag in her mouth, stifling any protestations as he strips down her shorts and panties, baring her unshaved pussy. He pulls her voluptuous breasts out of her bra and plays with them, evoking disdainful moans.
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Naïve 423, all of eighteen, shows up at Insex. She tells AZ that she’s spent some time in ropes before, and that she likes breathplay. 423 is a slight little thing that gets wide-eyed over simple rope bondage. But when PD appears on the scene, the fear factor ramps up fast.
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One year after the orginal ordeal, a year after swearing not to relive the confusion of her body and her senses, Sam is drawn back to the binding. At home, the focus of her life’s daily requirements are dulling her senses, and eroding awareness of her physical self. Even the ritual of professional achievement is losing its lure. She is compelled by her body. In the haze of daily predictable sensations, she makes the phone call that will always provide her with the nuances of satisfaction.
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first off they shackled me to the bed with chains…
and put a maxipad in my mouth for a gag before placing a hood over my head they let me lay there for a while while our viewers thought of ideas
after a while PD came over and started rubbing me all over the place making sure i was exposed in just the right areas….(i had a dress on)
then after a bit they took the hood off and the bright lights of the studio glared in my eyes.
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When Insex approached me about doing a 24-hour live bondage session, I didn’t hesitate to say yes! I had always wondered what it would be like to be in constant bondage, what it would be like to not be able to say, “ok, I’m tired, lets quit.” Endurance bondage is considered to be a challenge for me. It looked like it would be a lot of fun to do. I would find out just how “fun” it was going to be. Perhaps even regret so hasty a decision.
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Paige
I sat there in my own urine as my head was forced up by the hood that tightly squeezed my neck…adding to the difficulty in breathing. After he locked me into the steel stocks he commented on my hair. “I know your very vain about your hair, it is beautiful, and I think you will like the new purpose I have planned for it.” He pulled the locks forward holding them over my face as he pulled the hood on. I was now breathing through a mat of my own hair. This immediate condition was nothing compared to the small tortures my hair would inflict on me. It was hot in the hood and itches would erupt randomly. This drove me crazy. They only seemed to subside as a desperate need to urinate overtook my consciousness.
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