This Clip starts where Part 1 ended... I put Summer on the floor and start adding more rope to her feet. I then position her in front of a 4x4 post. I pull her up by her ankles and temporarily tie off the rope to a large hitching ring bolted through the post. I lift up her torso and position a leg rest under her. I then pull her up higher by her ankles. I tie and cinch her legs in several places to the post as well. I lower a piece of pipe from overhead and tie Summers wrists to that, forcing them up as if she were in a strappado. Another rope through her chest harness is pulled up and tied off overhead. Then I add a hairtie and pull it up and tie it off where I had tied to wrists off earlier. She still has to much movement for my liking, so I attach a rope to her crotchrope and pull it down and through a hole in the bottom of the 4x4, and tie it off securely. I'm not done just yet though. I cut some fabric away from her shirt and clover clamp her nipples. I then tie both of the clamps down and out in front of her to a hitching ring bolted to the floor. Next, I nose hook her and then tie it off very tightly. I smack her ass a few times before I leave her for her escape challenge. All she can do is endure the bondage and occasionally twitch, grunt, and mmpph. At the end of the clip I remove her gag and ask her when she's going to escape. She says she can't and sounds totally defeated. I enjoy her screams as I remove the clamps and then pinch and twist her sore nipples. Her attitude seems to be much better now. Even though she didn't win the $1000, I think she'll be a much better person for the experience. I walk away and the clip ends shortly after.
Poor Dixie, in the hands of a crazy lady, she is forced to strip and put her panties in her mouth. She is frisked and tied off to a post while the woman gets more supplies and returns in a catsuit of sorts. Her job is to turn Dixie into a ponygirl for her buyer, after breaking her in nicely with a strappon. Dixie is dressed in a leather harness and a leather armbinder is put on her. A bit gag is stuck between her teeth and she is forced to lift her legs and march. She is nipple clamped and walked across the room and forced to march around more. She is tied off to the wall for a bit before being hogtied and blindfolded and left with nothing to do but wonder what is to come of her.
Asiana For Dinner - Part 1
Dressed in my sexy vinyl dress, waist cinch and high heels, I am tied on top of the breakfast bar in the middle of the kitchen, ready for my sexy, made-for-bondage body to be tied and teased. While my elbows are wrenched behind my back and arms tied to each side, my leg is also tied so that it makes it almost impossible to move around. I try and position myself in different ways so that I can get comfortable but it's just not happening so I sit and wait for my Punisher to do his thing to me. He comes over and taunts me a little so that he can get a little reaction - then he orders me around to get into whatever position he wants me in. I do as I am told like a good little submissive slut in fear that he'll come up with another tough predicament. He circles me as he admires my body in his inescapable ropes, stops to whisper things in my ear that take my mind of the pain for a bit, spanks my luscious thighs, pulls my hair, which drives me to tears, then ties me tighter. After tying my neck to my knee as far own as I can go, he leaves me there to suffer until he thinks it's time, I deserve a little relief but it doesn't end here...
Asiana For Dinner Part 2 – Unaware the Camera Was Still Filming
After playtime was over, I didn't realize my Punisher still had the camera rolling when he decided he'd fuck with my emotions. My elbows were slammed together, my neck was sore, my hands and arms were asleep, and my mouth was hurting from being wrenched open with a 2" ballgag, head hurting from my hair being pulled, make-up running down my face, and I was dying to get out. Once I tap out, I had enough - I was at my absolute end and I wanted out IMMEDIATELY and FAST! My Punisher thought it would be funny to mess with me but I wasn't havin' it. He demanded that I ask politely to be released from the ropes but I was so adamant about him untying me right away that I could not get myself to ask nicely. All I had to do was simply say, "please" and he'd let me out but after I short argument, I finally gave in. By then, a few minutes of pain had already gone by so the untying of the rope was worse than being tied! Needless to say, once I was out, I was fine but I felt horrible that I had copped such a nasty attitude, let alone not knowing the entire episode was caught on cam!
After hanging by her ankles for the afternoon, Dixon is now much more compliant, which is good, as Dr. Cupcakes has much more work to do. This clip starts with a very large sponge being forced into her mouth and sealed in with wide clear tape. After the gag is complete you can see that Dixon has been taped to a chair. Dr. Cupcakes adds more tape and then removes her gag. This time 2 large pairs of panties are stuffed in her mouth and then taped in with clear electrical tape. More wide red tape is added to her body and the chair. Every once in a while he takes a break to grope Dixon's bountiful all natural tits. Then her wraps an entire roll of black vet wrap over her gag and over her eyes. With Dixon unable to see, he adds some very nasty clamps to her nipples and then a little more red tape to her body. He then removes her current gag as he has many more gags planned. This time a squishy ball is stuffed in her mouth. An over the mouth gag in the form of a wide piece of rubber is stretched over and tied tightly. Saran wrap goes over the top and over her eyes. Finally gray electrical tape completes the gag. He then uses black tape to tape her hands to the arms of the chair. Dixon's gag is removed once again and this time she is cleave gagged with wide microfoam tape. Dr. Cupcakes adds more red tape to her thighs. He then removes the nipple clamps. You can really see the marks where they were biting in! He grabs and pinches her sore nipples, and she doesn't like that one bit!! As Dixon drools gray tape is added to her tits. Part 1 ends shortly after.
This clip starts where Part 1 ended... Dr. Cupcakes wraps black tape over the microfoam, making the gag even tighter. He doesn't stop there though. He keeps going, wrapping around her forehead, then alongside her nose and under her chin. You can tell by her whimpers that this is not a comfortable gag at all. He continues adding red tape to her body. It's clear at this point that she will be almost completely mummified to the chair by the time he's done. He removes her current gag. He notes her reactions as he slap grabs her taped up tits. A rubber pump gag is inserted in her mouth and pumped up. Clear tape wrapped around her mouth makes sure it won't slip out. Once again, more red tape is added before the pump gag is removed. He must be feeling nice as Dixon is left ungagged for a bit as a rope is tied into her hair. He then wanders off, but soon returns with her next gag. It is a large spider ring gag. She is gagged once again. She is then nose hooked and finally her head is pulled back by the hair tie, and tied off to the back of the chair. A different kind of clamp is applied to her already sore nipples, and then Dixon is left to endure the escape proof tape bondage. At the end of the clip the Dr. returns to taunt her a bit before the clip ends. I have also added a deleted gag scene. This was a very tight gag that Dixon tapped out of almost immediately after it was applied.
Tags: Bondage, BDSM, Damsel In Distress, Rope Bondage, Head Harness, Naked, Struggle, Pain, Tied Elbows, Suspended, Forced Orgasm, Big Tits, Villain, Breast Bondage, High Heels, Latin, Taken
Desiree experiences her first orgasm torture. Rigged up with a bamboo pole between her legs. One end attached to her chest harness and the other end attached to her wrist digs the pole deep between her legs. You can see the distress in her eyes knowing this was going to be hard. With the Hitachi attached to the pole she has know way of re leaving the pressure on her clit. She is made to just stand and take the orgasm's. She sweats and drools as they become to much for her to handle. She has nipple clamps added along with a good flogging to take her mind off it. Just when she has had enough she is suspended by the single point on the back of her chest harness digging everything even deeper in her twat.
If She Liked It Or Not tags: Bondage, BDSM, Damsel In Distress, Tape Bondage, Struggle, Pain, Suspended, Big Tits, Villain, Breast Bondage, High Heels, Long Hair, Taken, Girl Girl
Skyye had worked all day and didn't want to do anything before she went home. She was asked back to the ware house for some fun. So she thought. Her office worker friend Brenda was always messing with her. Skyye new there was always something not right about that girl. She always talked about being taped up and messed with. Skyye goes to the back warehouse where Brenda was waiting for her. Brenda grabs the tape and tapes her hands. She attaches them to a hoist and lifts her arms up. Brenda disappears for a while leaving Skyye to struggle. A short while later she returns with several rolls of tape. Brenda was bound and determined to show Skyye why she liked tape so much.
Club Asiana Live Show March 26, 2015 Part 1 - Breaking Asiana for the Live Show
For the first part of the live show, Martin puts me in a position that breaks me down to the point of hunting for comfort and begging for release - whether it be pretty quickly, or after a long period of time. Naked, fishnet stockings, high heels, and a 2 1/2" ball gag. My legs are crossed, elbows crushed and hiked to the ceiling, hair pulled back, and my head pulled down to my feet. Drooling, crying, and already looking for that comfortable spot which I know I'll never find.
Club Asiana Live Show March 26, 2015 Part 2 - The Trade Off
Rocking myself forward, then rocking myself back in order to find a comfortable spot for me to handle the position that much longer. That wasn't working, so I'd rock side to side in desperation for comfort. My thighs were burning and my hair was getting soaked as it repeatedly got dragged over the large puddle of spit on the table. I'm in complete discomfort and Martin is relaxed and smoking a cigarette - enjoying the scene. I'm crying so hard, my nose starts to stuff up and I cannot breathe. Martin ungags me but makes sure that I DO NOT ask to be untied while the continuation of my hunt for comfort goes on. After quite some time, Martin alters the position by straightening out my legs and tying my neck to my knees, then hoisting my arms higher, then ties my hair to my elbows and places a clothes pin on my tongue to keep me from speaking.
