SM, BDSM, Cruel Expression, Training, Restraints, Shibari, Hardcore, Humiliation, School Girls, Enema, Abuse
324 MB | 720 x 480 | mp4 | 00:56:24
SM, BDSM, Cruel Expression, Training, Restraints, Shibari, Hardcore, Humiliation, School Girls, Enema, Abuse
324 MB | 720 x 480 | mp4 | 00:56:24
Two sadists, no waiting… for agony!
With our friend Bosh on the whip, Dog is worked over in the most brutal fashion. Bullwhipped as she dances around in agony. This cunt understands that it is not so much she deserves to suffer, as it is merely a fact that she suffers. And she suffers for your amusement. Her agony is just a bit of entertainment for you to enjoy, regardless of how much pain she may be in. That is the nature of a masochistic object.
The pain, the agony, is relentless as the whip lands on her over and over again.
The pain of torture is only enhanced by the humiliation of being nothing but a torture toy for the amusement of everyone watching. And, of course, there are two sadists working over this bitch, a sort of double feature of torment.
This is HELL!, that is why Dog is simply Worked Over like the piece of shit she is.
2.34 GB | 1920 x 1080 | mp4 | 00:17:28
Locked in a cage, her face is cock high. Whimpering, she reaches out of the cage and into his pants.
He straps her flat to a board and torments her feet. Desperate, she begs to suck his cock. It goes on this way back and forth – torment, cock-sucking, torment, cock-sucking. . . .
She’s fucked, vibrated, and choked. Brina comes and comes and comes.
Viciously caned with his cock deep in her throat, her screams ripple through his prick. . .
1.63 GB | 3840 x 2160 | mp4 | 00:47:58
SM, BDSM, Cruel Expression, Torture, Restraints, Shibari, Humiliation, Amateur, Submissive Woman
本映像はSMマニア・黒井守氏の元を訪れたマゾ女性たちの責め●教の記録です。
【黒井氏より】有馬早智子(仮名)は、ピアノ教師でお仕置き/スパンキング願望の持ち主でした。そんな彼女はS男性と出会い、主従関係を結だのですが、紆余曲折があり破局。彼女に残されたのは被●の悦びを知ってしまい、苦痛を切望してしまう心と体だけでした。止むにやまれぬ願望を抱えた彼女は縁あって私を知り、●教志願をしてきました。大量の金属クリップ、洗濯ばさみの叩き落としや仏壇ロウソク責め、電気責めなどを行いました。クリップに挟まれたヴァギナから愛液が垂らす有様はまさに真性マゾという感じでした。
This video is a record of the torture of masochist women who visited SM enthusiast Mamoru Kuroi.
[From Mr. Kuroi] Sachiko Arima (pseudonym) was a piano teacher who had a desire for punishment/spanking. She met a sadistic man and formed a master-servant relationship, but due to her twists and turns, they broke up. All she had left was her mind and her body, which knew the pleasure of being her subject and longed for her pain. With her unavoidable desire, she got to know me and volunteered to be her teacher. She used a large amount of metal clips, knocked off clothespins, attacked her with a Buddhist altar candle, and assaulted her with electricity. The way the love juice dripped from the vagina between the clips was like a true masochist.
4.61 GB | 1920 x 1080 | mp4 | 02:38:55
Crissy is not a very smart bitch. Even a kid knows you do not get in a car with strangers and PD is stranger than most. She thinks everything will be ok when PD takes her for a little drive but little does she know she is in for the ride of her life. Before she even has a chance to defend herself PD has her cuffed in his truck. Sure, she may have been selling her pussy anyway, but why pay for what you can just take.
There are worse things than being tied up and fucked in the woods, though. PD, of course, knows them all. Crissy ends up caged like a little song bird, sucking cock and gagging the whole time. Then, out in the rain, she is covered in dirt and left to the elements. When PD comes back she is not quite clean, but the ice cold water from the garden hose is a perfect solution.
Crissy still has some work left to do to satisfy PD. When nice and clean he brings her back inside and puts her pussy to good use. Crissy is suspended in an iron swing, but her cunt is still ready for cock. It only takes him a little bit to get her moaning like a slut in heat and when he is ready to finish her face gets an excellent creamy glaze.
1.70 GB | 3840 x 2160 | mp4 | 00:50:22
The night before the shoot, right before I went to bed, I started getting a little nervous. It was 5:00 in the a.m., and I was a bit tired. “Cherry,” I told myself, “you just need some sleep to restore your mind to its natural state.” I took my own advice, and upon awakening, felt much better; I was actually excited for the show.
You see, I’m usually the dominant one; I am a professional domina. I did have one lover three years ago whom I switched with, but that was about the extent of my excursions into submission. And he was nowhere near as severe or experienced as pd. So the prospect of being on the receiving end of the pain to such a qualified top made me shiver with anticipation.
10:00 pm came rather quickly. Standing there in front of the cameras, knowing that you were all watching, anticipating the show as much as I was made me extremely excited. I am an exhibitionist by nature, so the thought of so many eyes on me was very pleasing.
As I was made to stand on one leg, arms tied behind my back, I felt my body begin to weaken. My mind soon followed suit. I began to tremble. I wondered if my leg would buckle under the strain? It was such a relief when I was allowed to switch to the other leg. (Thanks!)
When I saw the ball gag coming, I was not a happy camper; I don’t exactly like my jaw feels when wearing one. But that was nothing – the real challenge came with the addition of the 10 LB weight. I had to suffer through it or rip out my nipple rings. And then came the first of many tears. I started to feel very surrendered. I was heading into the sub zone. Holding the weight with my mouth was the worst part for me since it was constant strain, not staggered like the forthcoming electric play or caning.
Electricity is something that I had never experienced, but have often masturbated to. I shared this secret with Pd immediately wondering if I had made a mistake. Thanks to Ghost’s lovely suggestion, I got to straddle a copper pole, trying like hell not to touch it. As it grazed my inner thighs I thought, “This isn’t so bad.” But when it hit my inner labia I shrieked – it was a very intense pain. But the endorphins it released in me made the temporary pain worth it. I was also happy to be fulfilling one of my fantasies.
I’ve also thought about sewing my mouth shut. As a photographer, I thought it would make a cool visual, sort of a “speak no evil’ kind of motif. So we decided go with it. What I didn’t know was that there was to be an electric current attached to it. It wasn’t so bad in the mouth except when it hit my teeth – that felt really strange.
Next was what I call the “little dick” contraption. I felt very vulnerable shackled in like that with my engorged clit exposed for play. When I saw the vibrator in PD’s hand I was stoked. I knew I was gong to orgasm quickly. Not only was I way turned on, but my entire clit (which by most standards is pretty large) was available for manipulation. But I made a little mistake. I forgot to ask permission to come. I couldn’t believe it, as I make people beg for release all the time! Guess I’m not used to being on the begging end.
When he was finally done with me, I not only felt relieved, but very accomplished. I was done. I had gotten through it. No matter what I felt on Saturday night, I knew I had to deal with it, because I wanted to take it. I wanted to prove myself, to please you all, to make pd happy, and also make myself happy. Physical pain is temporal, fleeting. I learned this by getting so many tattoos. If something that you really want hurts you, your mind forces you to suffer through it. And you are stronger for having gotten through it.
All of your support during the show helped as well. Knowing that you were all enjoying my suffering, that you all thought it was beautiful, helped to carry me through it. Afterwards in the chat hearing from you all what a great job I did, offering me words of encouragement and support, made me feel like a million bucks. I was ecstatic.
1.27 GB | 3840 x 2160 | mp4 | 00:36:00
The night before the shoot, right before I went to bed, I started getting a little nervous. It was 5:00 in the a.m., and I was a bit tired. “Cherry,” I told myself, “you just need some sleep to restore your mind to its natural state.” I took my own advice, and upon awakening, felt much better; I was actually excited for the show.
You see, I’m usually the dominant one; I am a professional domina. I did have one lover three years ago whom I switched with, but that was about the extent of my excursions into submission. And he was nowhere near as severe or experienced as pd. So the prospect of being on the receiving end of the pain to such a qualified top made me shiver with anticipation.
10:00 pm came rather quickly. Standing there in front of the cameras, knowing that you were all watching, anticipating the show as much as I was made me extremely excited. I am an exhibitionist by nature, so the thought of so many eyes on me was very pleasing.
As I was made to stand on one leg, arms tied behind my back, I felt my body begin to weaken. My mind soon followed suit. I began to tremble. I wondered if my leg would buckle under the strain? It was such a relief when I was allowed to switch to the other leg. (Thanks!)
When I saw the ball gag coming, I was not a happy camper; I don’t exactly like my jaw feels when wearing one. But that was nothing – the real challenge came with the addition of the 10 LB weight. I had to suffer through it or rip out my nipple rings. And then came the first of many tears. I started to feel very surrendered. I was heading into the sub zone. Holding the weight with my mouth was the worst part for me since it was constant strain, not staggered like the forthcoming electric play or caning.
Electricity is something that I had never experienced, but have often masturbated to. I shared this secret with Pd immediately wondering if I had made a mistake. Thanks to Ghost’s lovely suggestion, I got to straddle a copper pole, trying like hell not to touch it. As it grazed my inner thighs I thought, “This isn’t so bad.” But when it hit my inner labia I shrieked – it was a very intense pain. But the endorphins it released in me made the temporary pain worth it. I was also happy to be fulfilling one of my fantasies.
I’ve also thought about sewing my mouth shut. As a photographer, I thought it would make a cool visual, sort of a “speak no evil’ kind of motif. So we decided go with it. What I didn’t know was that there was to be an electric current attached to it. It wasn’t so bad in the mouth except when it hit my teeth – that felt really strange.
Next was what I call the “little dick” contraption. I felt very vulnerable shackled in like that with my engorged clit exposed for play. When I saw the vibrator in PD’s hand I was stoked. I knew I was gong to orgasm quickly. Not only was I way turned on, but my entire clit (which by most standards is pretty large) was available for manipulation. But I made a little mistake. I forgot to ask permission to come. I couldn’t believe it, as I make people beg for release all the time! Guess I’m not used to being on the begging end.
When he was finally done with me, I not only felt relieved, but very accomplished. I was done. I had gotten through it. No matter what I felt on Saturday night, I knew I had to deal with it, because I wanted to take it. I wanted to prove myself, to please you all, to make pd happy, and also make myself happy. Physical pain is temporal, fleeting. I learned this by getting so many tattoos. If something that you really want hurts you, your mind forces you to suffer through it. And you are stronger for having gotten through it.
All of your support during the show helped as well. Knowing that you were all enjoying my suffering, that you all thought it was beautiful, helped to carry me through it. Afterwards in the chat hearing from you all what a great job I did, offering me words of encouragement and support, made me feel like a million bucks. I was ecstatic.
1.24 GB | 3840 x 2160 | mp4 | 00:35:08
It is amazing what some bitches can endure
Under these circumstances, it is hard to believe anyone would want to be Blossom.except maybe Blossom. That is because this is torture, pure and simple. The cunt is in Strappado, a favorite in HELL!, but that is just the beginning. WIth her hands painfully chained behind and above her, the cunt’s ass is beaten and her nipples are clamped.
During all this, the piece-of-shit, whore reminds us that she is nothing but a piece of not-quite-human flesh that simply deserves the most intense, insane, and inhuman punishments all for merely being her.
And let’s not forget about it’s cunt, which is whipped until it looks like raw hamburger. This is an utter subjugation of a worthless piece of shit and it is all so you can enjoy the entertainment to its agony.
This is what it means to be in HELL!
Blossom, I Would Not Want To Be Her.
(We just just watched this again right before publishing it, and you won’t believe the agonized noises of pain and degradation this piece of shit makes, the only real way to describe them is despair, she clearly has not hope left, nothing but brutalizing, vicious pain, that is her whole world in this movie .so enjoy her abject suffering.)
3.09 GB | 1920 x 1080 | mp4 | 00:23:01