Forget sun and sand and swimsuits and cheesy bars and sleazy boys- all I wanted for my Spring Break was to soak in some suffering and sadism. So, after zooming through my last exam and tossing it on the professor’s desk an hour early, I grabbed my bags and bolted to the airport to get my Insex fix.
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Within the first few moments of 922’s Live Feed, she claims to enjoy being a submissive. Yet it’s obvious that she’s a handful, saucy as hell. As she’s faced with breath restriction, strangulation, electricity, and one mother of a cane, her demeanor tips back and forth. Which side will win out?
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The plank of wood is snugly tied to my outstretched arms, I feel its weight on my shoulders and walk gingerly in the high spike heels. He pushes me to the floor, the pressure on my knees and shins is unbearable. At first I remain very still, holding out as long as I can, and then: he begins to command me to move, insulting me, even kicking me as I am tied helpless.
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Her hands are bound behind a post. Her naked body, surrounded by the half-dark of a barn, fills the frame. Her name, Moonshine, implies just such a look to her skin, an otherworldly glow. Her stance calls to mind Boticelli’s masterpiece, Venus on the Half Shell. The slope of her shoulders, her thighs, the salacious forward lean of her pelvis. As though the sum of her power rests in her cunt.
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My passion is bondage. I fucking live to tie up pretty girls and do all kinds of unthinkable, perverted things to them. It is an obsession, it’s all I can think about and I needed somebody today to satisfy my sadistic needs. I made a call to the modeling agency and scheduled a couple of fashion models to come to the studio. I told them exactly what I wanted, inexperienced, young, tall and slender. The agency asked me what type of work the models would be doing, I just laughed and told them, I wanted to show them the ropes.
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The farmer in black strikes again and continues with his mission to transform spoiled city girls into wet, wanton bondage sluts. Stolen from their comfortable homes, 49, 412, and 731 are first introduced to PD’s barn.
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betty and mila heat things up with some tough bedroom bondage. Professionally attired in stockings, heels, a collared shirt, and short skirt, betty is the first target for torture. Bending her over the foot of the bed, PD cuts her panties, exposing her smooth white butt for a spanking. Stripped of everything except her thigh highs, she suffers and moans as Mr. Pogo thrusts inside her vulnerable pussy.
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The show is over, PD and i got some much needed rest. i couldnt stop thinking about what had happened to me. And after a wonderful nights sleep, i woke up still thinking about it. That had to be the most intense, thrilling experience of all my life, every single moment was new for me. i told you all how nervous and scared i was getting just before the show.
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I love power. And I love money. And here I am at the top, the only woman to ever climb this high in the corporate world. And now I wear skirts and blouses that are more expensive than most people’s houses. I never wear a pair of shoes more than once. Power is dearly bought. Freedom is the first to go.
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From sheer sadism and rabid fucking to the tenderness and affection that a woman gives, AZ and star pass through layers, each leading the other into high crime. AZ, alternately brutal and soft, makes you want to promise everything.
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