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Edited footage of the inimitable and effervescent spacegirl during her unannounced Live Feed as she confronts a host of torments – everything from spiders to face and head torture to way-over-the-edge suffocation. A cattle prod zeroes in on her ears and pussy, producing the telltale spacegirl screech. At the end, a cattle prod and a vibrator are used simultaneously. No doubt about it. The girl’s a screamer.

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There’s something timeless about 831. Something that makes you want to fuck her, but not right away. It’s slow, this relishing of her.  You crave her craving. You itch to cause her the slightest little pain, as a beginning, as a way to shred her, as a way to savor each small, essential piece.

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202 takes on tortures ancient and modern in her debut live feed.  Tied into a chair, the elegantly attired 21 year-old is presented to the members at the start of a three-hour long pre-show.  Unable to leave her alone for long, PD and Matt begin tormenting her within minutes, shoving a gag in her mouth and controlling her breath with a plastic bag.

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Moans, screams, blood-curdling yowls. And of course, those happy sounds that girls make when they come. The legendary 411 runs the gamut of sounds, taking an electrified “sound” in her urethra. She’s slowly throttled by the Gibbet, shocked, fucked in cunt and ass, burned, caned, and pussy flogged.

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Looking over the site on Insex I became nervous. I had done bondage before but this seemed so hardcore (needles, bags, suffocation). I was wavering on the uncertainty of my occupational choice and riddled with excitement towards the upcoming shoot. But I’m always one for testing boundaries.

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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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First of all: WOW. The night was superb. Thanks Yx, Pd and Xtc for making my idea real. It was soo sexy and fun. Yx was really good at playing cat. Kitty hade a realy nice outfit on, super sexy. I liked the tail whery much,the cute collar,hood and the mittens.

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Foggy, dark Halloween nights are for tricks and treats, and tonight, somebody is given a very special treat. Lynne is brought to his door in shackles and with a heavy rubber “mask” locked onto her head. That’s when the tricks begin with lots of rope, a teaspoon, and an anal speculum. But as Holeoween continues, lynne ends up in the basement locked to a metal bed frame and wired.

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Would you know me if you saw me on the street? Would you recognize the animal lurking inside me, waiting to be released? Would you see it in my eyes? Would you tap your buddy on the shoulder, point, and whisper, “That, my friend, is a bondage slut?” Would you suspect that only two hours ago I was lying naked on a cold, concrete floor, bound and gagged and writhing in pain? Probably not. I wouldn’t believe it myself if I didn’t have the bruises to prove it.

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