I get restless sometimes, wouldn’t you? Knowing she’s out there. Cold, alone, scared… I can almost hear the muffled whines, pathetic as she struggles, fresh hay irritating soft pink girl flesh.
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I get restless sometimes, wouldn’t you? Knowing she’s out there. Cold, alone, scared… I can almost hear the muffled whines, pathetic as she struggles, fresh hay irritating soft pink girl flesh.
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202 is put through a series of brief bondage scenarios as she is trained to be a bondage slut. She begins sitting upon a stool in knee-length skirt and top. She is kept rigid by the fact that a collar is strapped around her neck and chained above her head.
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When my flight landed today, my stomach was very unsettled. Unsettled because I don t like flying, yes; however, the butterflies I had due to my anxiousness worsened my state. I had no idea what to expect. Well, the experiences of the day went beyond my wildest imagination.
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The silo. Everything echoes in this dark dream. The girl curls inward. She can barely breathe. Because she’s dropped into the eye of the monster. Uncomfortably shackled, 62 wanders in circles, her breasts full of milk. She waits for the torture to begin.
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Small, flexible 129 charms her way through her interview and goes on to get really fucked as she’s bound splayed out in an impossible position. A merciless caning, then an excessive needle scene (her first ever, involving a bottle of hot sauce) ends with blood dripping from her breasts. 129 is finished off with cupping, all the while bound in a manner that maximizes pain to the cunt.
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The last in its series, Maine 4 begins where Maine 3 ended, in darkness. kassy is locked into the Garrote, her breath whistling in her throat. She twitches as though driven mad. The subsequent use of electrodes on her labia and tongue is just a precursor, leading inevitably to water.
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Wide-eyed, wiry wenona steps apprehensively onto the Insex scene, realizing too late that this is not just another modeling gig. Her interview begins innocently enough, but quickly escalates. Within minutes, she is stripped of her shorts and tank top and bound in unforgiving steel. A metal bra clamps her tight tits; a hook presses up deep into her cunt. Drooling and mumbling, she continues to answer PD’s questions, impeded by a metal bit gag.
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As she’s returning home, Princess Donna, dressed in tight black latex and spike heels, accidentally steps in dog shit. 828, her maid, must do the cleaning using her talented tongue. 828 dispenses her duties dressed head to toe in clear latex.
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Miss Hudson sits prim in her argyle sweater and light brown skirt. He enters and sits at his desk. As the interview begins, she crosses her legs and levels her librarian look over her glasses. After a few questions, he feels compelled to tie her wrists. Her elbows are bound and her upper arms tied fast to the chair back.
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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.
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