Insex Archives

Welcome to the Source

Short, slim, and submissive, dresden is the perfect toy. In this article, PD, Matt and Sir C take turns playing with their diminutive doll.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

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.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

cybil – buxom, curvaceous, curly blond hair, and a lively cunt – in more ways than one. She’s luscious in high fetish bondage, replete with toeboots, a cupless corset, posture collar, and a hood that looks to be rubber but is a full head of black tape. Watching cybil, it’s clear why she has been such a favorite at Insex.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

Shaftway’s a real pretty boy and works that angle shamelessly. His shoot starts with an absurd interview and, as the shoot progresses, it gets more and more obvious that he doesn’t know what to do with power inequity between the “girl” and himself. His first tie is a standing position with arms in a reverse prayer. He asserts he can get out (he couldn’t), and this is just the first of many times in the day his mouth gets him into trouble.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

The Vault now features “May 9 performance” from the early Insex days. 43 pictures and vintage video.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

This bonus article features Rachel in classic Insex livefeed, never before posted on InsexArchives
What’s your name
Your very pretty
she bats her eyelashes
His cock gets hard
He pulls her skirt up
she pulls it down
You have a nice body
Let me fondle your tits
He feels her up
she welcomes his advances

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

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.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives

Among Strangers

It was simply the trip from hell. The train was delayed at every station. Seemingly on purpose. Every city that train pulled into, had some type of problem. What was supposed to be a nice, relaxing 10 hour trip, turned out to be a nightmarish 18 hours. There was only one thing on my mind when I got off that train.. sleep. But that wasn’t going be happening any time soon. There was still another hour of traveling to do. The hotel was on the other side of town. At this point, meeting the men that Master had made the arrangements with, was the very last thing on my mind. I had some attitude, and it clearly showed. However, that would soon be remedied. The morning would come quick for me…hardly quick enough for Master.

Want to see more? Log in to InsexArchives