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Hook & Boot Live Feed RAW Yx, 411 - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Anyone familiar with Insex has heard the name YX, one of Insex�s most adored models, the most famous of her exploits on Insex being the incredible 24-hour live feed.

This movie is the edited version of YX�s Live Feed in April 2001, which debuted the fantastic and torturous metal boots, a specialized version of toe boots, custom made for Insex out of welded quarter inch thick steel. They enclose the foot and lower half of the leg and can be tightened at the heel to provide more torment to the foot.

The feed begins with YX encased in metal, including a thick metal gag, collar, wrist shackles, waistband, and the steel boots. The cane comes out early, starting on YX�s sensitive breasts. YX is then shackled into a standing position, still in the boots, and secured to the arm of a "maypole". She is "encouraged" to walk in circles in the impossible footwear.

After this rigorous scene, her arms are secured and she�s held up on her toes with heavy metal hooks inserted into her vagina and anus. Of course, the cane comes out again, this time with more vehemence. Even through her tears, YX is able to smile.

Folded into a ball and hoisted in the air, she is caned again. Once freed from her bondage, she is bent over and YX sustains a series of wicked cane strokes before she�s turned around, tied in place, and given release in orgasm.

Original FileName: 20010423 - Hook & Boot (Live Feed From April 21th, 2001) RAW (Yx, 411)

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112's RawFeed - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

I want to do what I want to do. I don�t need no loud mouth, spoiled brat telling me what to do. I want someone who won�t bitch and moan all the time making me miserable! And I make sure she understands this! I want what I want ! When I decide to spend some time with her, if she complains about anything, I�ll put her aside with the others until she shuts her big mouth up!

20010222 - 112's RawFeed (From February 21) (112)

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Yx's live feed RAW 822 - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Raw Feed
I sneaked a look at the monitor and saw myself...crucified there, vulnerable and humiliated. It looked beautiful. I couldn't believe that was me up there. The hope that the audience was enjoying the scene was the main thought going through my head. Other than the pressure on my feet from the pipes, the position was not too difficult to endure. Pd knew this, and decided to make the scene more intense. He sprayed my body with water, which felt quite cold. I imagined little droplets of water assaulting my body. Amazing how such a simple thing can be such torture. When He was satisfied, He brought out that most hated (in my opinion anyway) electric prod. I braced myself. The shocks were so painful. The feeling that this particular instrument delivered was nothing like any of the other electricity play that I had endured. It was not like the electricity deep in my pussy. It was not like the Violet wand. This electric prod felt like my skin was being pulled from and stripped off my body. I couldn't stand it. I screamed and cried without holding back. As the tears ran down my face, I watched Pd and 822 applying the devilish device to my skin. 'Why are they doing this to me?' I thought. But I knew...they know that I want to please, and they know that I want to be challenged. I stared into the camera, imagining all those out there who were hopefully deriving pleasure from my pain. Finally, it ended. I was so thankful for Pd's and 822's mercy.

Original FileName: 20010221 - Yx's live feed October 21 RAW (Yx, 822)

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Violet's January Show Live Feed - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

I woke up sore and aching. My whole body was a conductor for pain. I reflected on the events of last night.
It had started out as fun actually. My school girl clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my body and trying to get out of PD's ropes. PD stood in the corner, laughing at my foolhardy attempts and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled continuously higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, giggling all the way. PD finally made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to struggle to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn't realized how much energy I had expended in trying to get out of PD's ropes earlier, I was getting really tired really fast. I tried to sit back on my feet to relieve my knees, this position put a lot of strain on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I held on.
Pd pulled my shoes and socks off and tickled them, poked them and pinched them, laughter turned to screams.
Soon,he loosened the rope on my neck, only to tie it to my foot! He pulled me up and I felt a terrible strain on my ankle, the pressure was unbearable. I had seen him do this plenty of times, and had never experienced it myself. I was terrified. Soon my terror deepened, I started to feel as if the thongs of leather wrapped around my foot were slipping, and imagined myself plummeting to the ground head first. These were irrational fears, but I could not shake them, I screamed to be let down.

Then it got worse. I was instructed to lie on a clear sheet of vinyl that PD had prepared for a special scene. He folded another sheet over me, and began taping down the edges.
Then the suction began, and with a high pitched squeal, the vacuum suctioned the two pieces of vinyl together! After several starts and stops, I was finally vacuum sealed and hung, like a bag of violet colored candy or a packaged doll.
I cannot begin to express the utter horror I felt in this situation. There was pressure all around me, my nose was actually pinched shut, and even though it was clear vinyl, I could not see anything, my eyes had been squeezed shut too. I had to struggle to expand my diaphragm, and it was hard to breathe. I feared not getting enough air, and wondered what would happen if I fainted, would PD be able to tell? Would I still be able to hold the tube in my mouth that supplied me with precious air or would the vacuum suck that out too? I had ear plugs in and I couldn't hear anything PD was saying, I was alone with this terrible pressure all around me and despite knowing PD, and having worked with him for so long I could not put aside this horror, I could not reason at all. Blind terror and panic overwhelmed me, and thank god, PD started pulling me down.

I was so happy to be out of there, that I would willingly undergo any other torture, and I certainly was pushed to my limits. My arms had been tied behind me for quite some time already, and they would get quite the treatment now.
PD mounted me on the box and put my into a severe hogtie. I had to struggle just to maintain it, and felt an incredible strain on my lower back, and in my arms. I alternated between pushing forward to relieve my back, and trying to keep the strain off my shoulders. My shoulders felt like they were being wrenched out of their sockets, and since my arms are double jointed, I actually had to fight to make sure that they didn't rotate in their sockets (which is usually not a big deal, but in this case, with this much pressure would have been terribly painful). Pd pushed me forward on the edge of the box, so that my breasts hung off. I had another terrifying moment here, my whole body trembling. I felt as if I were going to rock forward and fall off the box and I pushed back with all my might, greatly increasing the strain on my lower back.
To make matters worse, PD clamped my very sensitive nipples and started adding weights one by one, to each nipple. The pain on my back and my sheer terror were so intense that I hardly reacted to the pain in my nipples.
Finally after one clamp had fallen under the weight it had beared, the other was removed, and I was let out.

Next we did an inverted suspension, which felt great... at first. My arms were free, and I felt like a playing in a jungle gym. I would not feel like this for long.
PD brought out a bucket, and tied it to my hair. Then he began filling up the bucket with water, putting quite the load on my very sensitive scalp. The worst however, was when he pulled out the Violet wand. I heard it crackling and charging and I knew what was coming, even before I felt the first jolt of electricity on my vulnerable, exposed body. He toyed with me, running it along lightly and then letting the harsher zaps get to my nipples and genitals.
Soon he tired of these games, and led me to another in what seemed like an endless stream of tortures.

PD is an engineer of pain, and had prepared an especially evil device tonight.
Two elevated pieces of wood were parallel, with enough space between to accomodate for the rather large dildo on the "Fuck Machine" as it is affectionately referred to.
The pieces of wood were slanted slightly, but not enough for any real comfort, the hard unmoving edges hurt my thighs and ass and my position felt precarious with my arms tied tightly behind my back. Although PD had tied a supporting rope, it offered little consolation, I needed to lean back and hold very still to feel at all secure. An awful rubber hood was put on my head as well, it was heavy and the edges were hard and dug into the soft skin of my face.
The machine was turned on and the dildo started pumping. Although the angle had been adjusted for proper penetration, it wasn't pleasant at all. All my aches and pains from my earlier trials were wearing on my body, and the discomforts of my position weren't helping.
Along comes PD with his magic wand and everything changes. My body is his instrument, and his tune changes from one of pain, to pleasure. As uncomfortable as everything was and after all that I'd gone through, I was surprised to find how responsive I was. It wasn't long before I was begging for an orgasm, and I exploded for what seemed like forever.

My last trial of the evening was a harrowing one. I had never taken a heavy caning before, but I had agreed to taking this tonight, to push my limits and expand them.
Sir Barry came to the helm and after a good warmup he got to work. I tried to give in to the pain,to hold still and take the caning, to be brave and stalwart. It was hard, and I had no restraints, I just had to take it. I held on for as long as I could, the pain coursing through with each cane stroke, tears rolling down my face.
Finally it was over and I felt like a again. I could barely speak, and even though the pain was no longer there, I could not staunch my tears, or the shudders that racked my body.

Original FileName: 20010207 - Violet's January Show (Live Feed From January 27) (Violet)

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Cowtest (2) - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Cow Test
I have to admit, I love my master. I love him for disciplining, teaching, and nurturing me into the bondage slut that I am today. In every moment of my life I long for his approval, wanting so much to hear him say "Good job", or "I am proud of you". I have no greater satisfaction then I do in those moments.

My master has also given me a unique opportunity, the chance to share my new love of BD/SM with others who share my passion.
When I am most aroused is when I am performing for a live feed. Just knowing how many people are watching my naked body get tortured is almost enough to make me cum.

During live shows I often imagine that all the viewers are right there in the room with me, beating their hard cocks until they cum all over my face, in my mouth, and on my ass. In my fantasy, after I am completely saturated with jizz Cybil, XTC, and Violet rub it all over my body, in my eyes and hair. Paying special attention to my breasts, they give each a firm squeeze with every pass. Tugging roughly on my nipples, each of their tongues fight furiously to rid my body of the layers of sperm. Ocasionaly, a tongue or finger slides into my open and eager mouth and pussy. They only succeed in adding saliva to the massive accumulation of spunk. So PD wraps me in Celophane and leaves me to dry to a ripe, crusty state.

My greatest moment in any scene is always when I ask, "May I cum?" and the answer is, "Yes". In that moment as the waves of pleasure pulse through my body and my clit throbs uncontrollably, it is not the orgasm that satisfies me so. It is having my master say, "Yes" and without saying anything further telling me, "You have done a good job, you deserve this reward". I know in that moment that I have pleased my master, and that is the greatest satisfaction I have ever known.

Thank you PD, may I have another?

Original FileName: 20010131 - Cowtest (Cowgirl) (2)

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The Trial Live Feed 411, YX - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

"Guilty," boomed the voice of the judge.

She thought he yawned then. She thought his fingers looked like worms, slimy, dirty. She hated him. She hated.

"Fuck you!"

She hadn�t known she was going to scream. It surprised her more than it did her handlers. She tried to knock down her handlers again, using the beam, but they were too quick.

"Fuck you and your goddamn fucking. . ." But they�d grabbed her. She fought.

"Send her to Retraining," he said, waving his hand as though she were nothing but a fly. And she had been pestering him. "And it is the judgment of this court that even after retraining, that this subject will always be a danger to The Order." He shifted, folding his arms and measuring her. "She�ll be sold as a sex-slave afterwards. Her selling price forfeited to the state as payment for her education."

"And for her outburst," he said, his eyes bright, much too interested in her, too familiar, "Flog the bitch." He sat down, leaning forward, a small smile on his lips as his eyes locked onto hers. "Now," he said. "No mercy."

He leaned back. "Entertain me."

" Time for daddy to clean you up." He kissed her again and pushed her head away. "Such a dirty girl." He grabbed hold of a hose and nozzle. "We know what to do with dirty girls."

They shaved her clean. And all the while, the man played with her tits.

They made a sudden turn into a large room. In this room another woman waited, locked in a cage similar to hers. And she wore the same kind of collar riveted on her neck.

The handlers her. They pointed to the other girl. "See?" They said. "She knows how to keep her trap shut." Then they stared back at her.

"Slaves have no voice, no rights. Slaves have nothing. They ARE nothing."

The handler hit her with a riding crop. "Make love to her," he said. "Pleasure her. Show me what a good sex slave you have become."

She was shocked. And she swayed. She could hardly stand in the shoes they�d put on her feet, so when they let go of her, she fell against the other woman. She clung to her. And the woman�s skin, naked, warm, soft, filled her mind. She forgot about everything else. Only the wonderful skin, her warmth, her eyes, so kind.

"Suck her tits."

The whip cut into her ass. Once, twice.

The bound woman nodded to her, as though to say, don�t worry. It�s all right.

So she allowed her lips to trail along the skin above the woman�s breast. She moved her fingers down her sides, caressing. So wonderful. So much delight. She kissed the nipple, feeling it tighten.

The whip bit into her.

And so they started caning, first the other woman, and then her. A microphone was placed in front of each of their mouths, so if either of them screamed from the pain, the other woman would receive an electrical shock from the long probe that had been taped inside of her. And so each tried not to scream. She bit her tongue until it , but it didn�t help. She couldn�t stop her screams. Nor could the woman beside her.

But she had a control near one of her hands. It controlled the piston that went in and out of the other woman. And that woman had a similar control near her hand.

She fucked the other woman. She gained tremendous pleasure from fucking her. And the other woman toyed with her in ingenious ways. Her eyes grew bright with excitement at listening to her moans of delight.

They tied her and the woman together. Flesh to flesh. They were encouraged to touch as much as they were able. And they were given vibrators.

They touched, caressed. It was the moment of happiness brought on by months of preparation. And they used the vibrators, but kept edging them away, making it go on and on. Making it linger. She would have made it last forever. But when the handlers saw what they were doing, the whips started, and she couldn�t bear to hear her friend whipped. So she finished it. She made the woman come. And her heart stopped. The woman�s screams of pleasure were her screams. And later, even after it was over, and she was moved out of the retraining facility, she could hear the screams over and over.

They brought her a dangerous kind of happiness.

He came back. The judge. Not long after that day, she was taken from her cage and a number was scrawled across her back. She was sold, crated, and delivered.

He uses her now whenever it pleases him, even when he sits in his chair and passes judgment. She kneels between his legs, his cock in her mouth, sucking.

Original FileName: 20020313 - The Trial (Live Feed from October 7, 2001) (411, YX)

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1203's Test - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

1203�s lean, flexible body, large mouth, and plump, natural breasts are a bondage lover�s dream. In her test article, PD explores the myriad possibilities.

Clad in fishnets and a miniskirt, the young minx explains that she has had a little experience with BDSM but is eager for more.

Soon enough, her wish is granted� ankles and wrists bound with rope, she squirms awkwardly in her seat, finally managing to stand up. PD defeats her fervent efforts to find comfort, tying her elbows tight together and using leather to pull her head back.

He stuffs her huge mouth with a rag and tapes it shut, stifling her whimpers. He strangles her with leather tight around the neck. PD lowers her skirt and pulls her fleshy tits out of her bra. After pushing her onto the floor, he wraps rope around her breasts and secures it to her crossed ankles. Languishing in her bondage, with each move she yanks harshly at her tied tits.

Lying naked on the floor, she is naked except for the burlap sack that masks her face. Arms and legs bound, she flops around helplessly. PD suspends her by the ankles and removes the bag from her reddened, tense face. He ties her tits again, pulling them to the side and anchoring the rope so they are held out, stretched. Her lithe, muscular body is struck up and down with the cane�she grimaces and flinches with each blow.

She is next tied into a severe position, seated with legs bent, feet together and arms tied Japanese style behind her back. Rope extends from breasts to thighs, f0rcing her chest downward. Wobbling back and forth tentatively, she realizes that her struggles will only cause more pain.

Propped up on her back, spread legs leave her conveniently exposed. Suffering in the intense position, she moans desperately through a cloth gag. Mr. Pogo is thrust in and out of her open cunt. Her body�s contorted so painfully, even the vibrator provides no relief.

Supple breasts are pressed between two wooden poles and legs are up, splayed open. 1203 opens up wide and PD f0rces a tennis ball deep into her mouth. Labia clamps are tied with leather, the ends secured to her toes. Using a wooden kebab stick, PD pokes around, exploring her sensitive, stretched cunt. Her shrieks are loud, even through the ball gag, when he smacks the skewer against her feet. She writhes and convulses when she is vibrated, torturing herself in the strenuous position.

This harsh tie is followed with another: leather extends from feet to neck, f0rcing 1203 to arch her back and neck to avoid strangling. Already in agony, she is further disturbed when PD , gags her with a tennis ball, and taps her fingers with a skewer stick. He intensifies the position, arching the back further so head and feet are almost touching. 1203 whines, whimpers, breathes deeply and growls with determination.

Arms and legs spread to form an X, she is suspended by her wrists, leather anchoring her toes to the ground. Attacked with the leather elephant�s trunk, she twists and turns seductively.

Standing with legs bound together, rope around her tits is pulled, f0rcing her onto the very tips of her toes. Feet arched gracefully, breasts stretched upwards, she balances precariously. Eyes widen and fill with tears as PD lifts her off the ground completely, suspending her by those large, supple breasts.

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Trailings 828, 130, Erika, 49 - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Trailings is a compilation of slices, brief views as though through a window. The focus is bondage. The medium is flesh.

The first is bound in a hogtie, still clothed in jeans, sneakers and tight top. The ankles keep tension on a rope that is wound about her neck. She struggles, growing pale as time passes. A pulley is lowered. The rope that attaches her ankles to her neck is raised, creating a curved bow to her body and a faint blue about her eyes and mouth.

She is put up on her knees. The ropes pull her neck backward, jutting out her chest. Her top is lifted and bra pulled down. Her nipples are yanked and tweaked. Her jeans, unzipped, push down to her knees. Blue satin underwear. He slaps her face. She coughs repeatedly, pale and white.

She is naked and bent over, wobbling in heels, wrists tied to knees. A rope about her waist and hooked to the pulley keeps her on her feet. Her neck and hair are bound to the pulley, her pale throat bared. A crotch rope pulled tight lifts her ass. He milks her breasts and fondles her pussy, bunched into a fleshy mass. The spanking starts. Her thin, young body squirms. Reddened piece of ass.

Lying on her back, her arms folded above her head backward and tied to a rope at her upper back. Ankles bound to upper thighs. She writhes about. Her white skin, milky thighs.

A four-by-four post. She is naked. Her wrists tied high above her head, a box beneath each foot. These are taken away so that she hangs by her wrists. But she is strong, a beautifully muscled body. She wraps her thighs about the post, worming upward. He beats her ass with a cane. Each nipple is tied off and stretched toward the floor. A plug is screwed into her mouth. A rope fixes her neck to the post. Folding her legs back and upward, they are bound to the post. No struggle anymore, just hanging.

She is in jeans and a top, one calf tied to her thigh. Her arms bound behind her back, her mouth stuffed and taped. She writhes, her breasts extraordinary in size and roundness, pushed outward as though proffered. She is made to stand on her unbound foot and hooked to the pulley. She hops about. Her breasts are lifted out, those flour-white shapes. They make you want to chew, to gnaw.

She is naked and standing, her ankles and toes tied tightly. The rope about her waist makes her shapely, the crotch rope tight and cutting. Her arms are bound out of the way. What else could be done with those breasts but to squeeze them between thick pieces of dowel. This only makes them better, rounder. One thinks of them served for dinner, the centerpiece of a platter. She is hoisted onto her tiptoes. She grows anxious and upset. Her breasts, strangely, appear to grow larger, like they only want to please, to leap into your mouth.

Metal stocks hold her thighs wide. Her wrists are locked into the far ends of the stocks. Her neck is shackled and locked on. She is in garter belt, stockings, and heels. Yet her body seems more mechanism than female. The thin, rippled slivers of her pussy set off the shine of her piercing. A u-bolt is locked into her mouth. The cattle prod encourages her to worm about this way and that until resting her cunt on the toe of his boot.

She is pulled onto her back, spread and available, a thick, velvety cunt. A large speculum is inserted and opened. Her cunt becomes a widened mouth with metal lips. Small clothespins bite into creamy flesh, her inner thighs and pussy. He smacks the bottoms of her feet with a cane. She looks to have a pipe hole to the cunt. The clothespins are removed slowly, cruelly as he fingers her clit.

She is on her knees, her lower legs strapped to four-by-fours. Arms are behind in strappado. A heavy collar is tightened about her neck. A dildo goes in, strapped in place, providing a handle for ease of use. Her breasts are flogged. She cries and screams. Clamps pinch her nipples. Weights added one by one create a heavy sag. She sinks downward.

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The Hole 1201 - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Long, lean 1201 spends an evening in the Insex barn and returns for a second dose of torture the following afternoon.

Her ordeal begins in a cold, hay-strewn cow stall. Chained to a wall with a metal helmet weighing heavily on her head, she changes positions frequently, finding that the bondage leaves little room for comfort.

PD adds to the dilemma, cinching her feet into slender points and fixing thumbs to wrists with hose clamps. Attempting to remove her clothes, she wriggles; each movement is agonizing.

PD ties her spread arms overhead and strips off her tiny shorts and white panties. She does a dance in rock-filled sneakers, kicking her limber legs high in the air.

Her lithe body is stretched into an X with rope wrapped around thumbs and big toes. Helpless, she shrieks when PD applies * to her sensitive pussy and nipples. As the painful heat builds, PD allows her to choose the target for his flogger: armpit, cunt, or tit. She cries in agony as he strikes the designated spots.

Stimulated with the vibrator, she comes violently: body undulates, legs quiver.

She is next crammed into a tiny cage, which is dropped down into a hole in the ground. A metal door slams shut above, leaving 1201 surrounded in darkness. Isolated, she silently waits in terror for PD to activate the stim in her ass. She wails in agony each time the startling shocks attack. Her fear mounts as the minutes pass.

The torments resume the next day. Returned to the hole, 1201 is restrained in the cage with wrist and ankle manacles and a metal collar and waist belt. Piercing screams echo from below as she is again stung with painful electric shocks. Tears stream down her fear-stricken face.

Released from the cage, she is f0rced to build a pile of rocks. Lugging stones across a grassy field, she stumbles over her chained, bare feet.

The outdoor fun continues. She is bound to a wooden post with arms tied over the back, tiptoes resting on a small metal platform. PD sprays her dirt-smeared skin clean with cool water from a garden hose then ties one leg up at her side. Her labia is stretched with a clamp attached to a cord that extends to her lifted toe. She must keep her leg bent to avoid pulling the clamp off. Cow bells hanging from her clamped nipples jingle as Mr. Pogo is thrust in and out of her quivering cunt.

PD lets the lifted leg down and binds the other, bending it behind her. He tortures her feet with the cane and hot flames then flogs her tits and pussy. Securely trussed and vulnerable, 1201 cries out unabashedly, her shrieks reverberating through the warm country air.

Original FileName: 20020828 - The Hole (1201)

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Shrink Tyler - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: bondage bdsm torture rough pd enema 912 insexarchives

Some simple bondage leads to severe torture. And poor tyler has only herself to blame.

Fully clothed and unfettered, she is tossed a butt plug and instructed to insert it. Groaning, she f0rces the long plug up her tight hole.

After stripping off her sundress and panties, she continues binding herself, fastening a metal collar onto her neck and strapping on a metal bit gag. She pinches her pink nipples with clothespins then locks cuffs around her wrists and ankles. Rendered helpless by her own doing, she languishes miserably with neck pulled down towards feet.

Mercifully, PD throws tyler a key, granting her permission to set herself free. After fumbling with the cuffs behind her back, she plucks the pins off her tits, spits out the gag, and pulls the plug out of her ass.

PD takes over then, binding his victim in a harsh clam tie. Tipped onto her back, her vulnerable pussy is penetrated with Mr. Pogo.

A noose balances her in a precarious seated position. Vibrator working on her sensitive clit, she strangles under the pressure of the taut leather.

Legs bent and spread with a bar at the ankles, she is hoisted into an agonizing suspension. Back arched gracefully and arms pulled tightly together in strappado, she is a beautiful suffering ornament primed for PD�s play.

Tied securely to a chair, she is prepped for packaging. Her body is wrapped in cellophane; a thick breathing tube is stuffed in her mouth.

A heat gun shrinks the plastic, warming it thoroughly to cling to her smooth skin.

PD takes advantage of tyler�s conveniently exposed pussy, flogging it till it�s red and fondling her hard, swollen clit.

Next she is hogtied on a bed with legs splayed open. Neck and toes are secured to a bar above, ensuring immobility; a cleave gag silences her groans of discomfort.

Flipped onto her back in the same hogtie, she grinds and moans seductively as PD rubs her throbbing cunt.

In the final scene, tyler is strung up in an inverted suspension, dangling from a pipe device. Face flushed, she shrieks and whines as the vibrator attacks her painfully pinched clit.

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