The registration of az’s live feed on may 12th 2001. The feed starts with az on the floor, dressed in rubber arm-binders, leg-binders, corset and posture collar, while killer toe-boots complete the picture. The cold concrete floor wears her out pretty quick, so pd inserts an electric dildo in her pussy, to keep her mind of her predicament.
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She’s a secretary for a firm filled with bullish men in blue suits and blue ties, who keep themselves trim, their hair short and off the neck. “Where did you learn about Insex?” “My boss’s computer. At work.”
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1016’s livefeed starts out in a shiny metal cage. All dressed up in her office outfit, she is made to expose herself for the audience. Pretty soon the clothing is torn away from her voluptuous body. This feed features endurance, hair gag, tape, tickling, cloth pins, feet torture, caning, extreme positions, face torture, pony play, humiliation, forced exercise, spanking, flogging, tit torture and of course some insex style forced orgasm.
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Peaches studies web design and saw insex on the internet. She has never done bondage before but wants to try it out. What better place to start then insex? Tied to a chair, a huge ballgag is forced into her mouth, while pd reveals all assets this beautifull redhead brought along.
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On the performance floor, coquettish spandex starts a guessing game– He wants me..he wants me not. But I am blocked from your view as your concentration narrows to a single sweet spot. In my dreams you are naked
sweat beads drip down your spine
marble hard muscles strain
at the confines of shining skin.
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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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Mila is bound, fitted with an inflatable hood, suspended, boxed and tied to a tubular frame for breast suction. Finally she is encased in a rubber suit and leather harness with an electric shock remote control as PD’s very own robotic doll. The classic Mila article !
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As I lowered my body into the water, I realized that it felt cold…not freezing cold, but uncomfortable cold. I could deal with that, I thought. This would be easy compared to some of the plans that I knew Pd had for me. Once my body was in, Pd lowered this grill over the tub, so that I had about 4 inches between the water level and the top of the grill.
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Maybe Mama was right. There’s something not quite right with that girl. If she said it once, she said it a thousand times. Cause of all the boys come around looking for me. And then the beatings from Daddy. The whippings, and him calling me a whore. He come home early one night, mean drunk, and caught me with that boy from downstate. We fucked for an hour in the backseat of Daddy’s car.
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He spied her, hot and young and rash, And trussed her, goose-like, hands and feet. He taped her mouth and ripped her dress To probe and carve her like a meat. Driven like half-maddened beasts, The bulk of men act out of haste. But slowly binding her, he thinks That Girl is an acquired taste.
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