RealTimeBondage – 412 – Live 2 (12.13.21)

As we move into the second half of her live feed it is time to prepare for the prized interrogation. Begin with the connections by inserting a long shaft with conductors running up the circumference. This proves to be to weak — no problem; there are many electrical tools in the kit. Another speculum is inserted and cranked wide open. This one is special; each tong is a conductor and the power box has a remote control for convenient switching.

Applying the juice we can see her contractions sucking the thing up into her. It’s working. “When was the last time you lied?” “The last time I lied”. She thinks about it. ZAP!! “I lied to my friends”. ZAP!!!

She is demounted and with a rag between her teeth she toils to wipe up the piss that she sprayed all over the floor.

Next, she is suspended by her wrist from a bar and allowed to balance her feet on a steel ball. Now we will begin her canning. What’s that?!! Seriously, she is oozing thick glistening juice from her cunt. Her canning aroused her (it often does with these bitches). We tape her into the steel chair and apply castrations bands to her nipples. We follow that up with suctioning so her tits can be rubber banded. All the better to feel the prickly stick.

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RealTimeBondage – 412 – Live 1 (12.06.21)

As she crossed the road her eyes glowed like a deer in head lights. Now she is facing 250 members with her debutante Live Feed.

We started with a ritual she was intently aware of. She would apply makeup in the opening scene. She sat in a “chair” that was freshly designed and built of steel. Its construction would permit many adaptations from recliners to racks.

Attachments permitted 412’s ankles to be shackled and her wrist and neck tethered with chains. As a prelude to what shall come she was naked but for a diaper.

The handler “PD”, sat at his Mac book reading and responding to member’s thoughts. The script is based on a pantomime to prepare for a date (a date with 250 suiters). After she finishes her makeup, PD will test a specially designed boot for her left leg.

What follows is a custom built latex rubber neck muzzle fitted to her face, and a steel collar rigidly anchored to the chair back. A flow of water is released from the enema bag that she must swallow.

After approximately a quart is swallowed she is released from the steel chair. She proceeds to strap on a pair of high heel shoes that are extreme in the arch. She then puts on a dress. We finish her off with arms strapped behind her back at the elbows and wrists. A chain is affixed to a specially wide leather collar as a neck tether to keep her from falling. Now she must walk in a circle that the neck halter permits. We are all delighted to watch her wobble and teeter in her sexy heels and dress.

Next, an ingenious metal and wood contraption is wheeled out. This device is the new tinker toy at Insex. It was designed as a mobil and flexible assembly that can be configured in many ways. For this LiveFeed it is a perch that spreads her legs while she “sits” with her junk amply accessible.

Now the design of the collar becomes eminently clear. She cannot open her mouth wide enough to expel the rubber ball lodge behind her teeth.

At last PD can caress her most tender vitals. He has prepared a diabolical method for holding a weighted pail supported by the strength of her kegel muscles. Thus, he carefully slides in the speculum. And from this he attaches the pail.

All is ready now. She is commanded to expel the water she has drank. A strong stream of piss begins. But there is a flaw in the contraction that hangs from her cunt. She cannot aim for the pail and thus her stream splashes onto the floor.

Now we must punish her for her poor toilet control. A light cane is applied to the tenders of her ass and cunt.

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InfernalRestraints – Sabrina – No Limits Part 2 (INSEX – Remastered) (09.06.23)

Sabrina often expresses how she seeks sexual adventure. It is no coincidence that she yearns for this experience in the daemon world of Insex. Placing her on the alter of the BDSM warp drive will reveal the depths of her longing. It is a journey that immerses ones body and mind in a maelstrom of hormon waves.

She crossed the Rubicon and now stands demurely. Sabrina is instructed to strip and throw her cloths into a garbage can. An ample foreboding of what is to come.

It quickly proceeds to a truss on the mattress. While spooning her, she is impelled to massage the mac’s genitals while he throttles her neck, squeezes her tits and humps her warm lithe throbbing body.

He next instructs her to bend over a tee bar and lock herself in handcuffs.

An important training technique: instruct it to put itself in bondage – a simple iPhone message while one is away. She doesn’t know when you are coming back. It’s a nice abandonment piece. As if going to a wedding, she chooses a long flower printed dress for this occasion.

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RealTimeBondage – 26 – Audition (04.07.23)

When I went to New York for my First visit, I knew I was in for an exciting time. I come a small town in Texas and had barley visited any place except for the occasional party or to go to a club. Mainly I stayed at home with my two horses and my dogs.

I had dreamed of going to a big city and leaving the great state of Texas to broaden my horizons. So when I received a trip to the Big Apple for a present form my daddy. I was thrilled. He looked a little tense about me leaving. When I gushed and told him how happy I was, daddy just looked proud.

Never leaving Texas before I was pretty tired and the flight hadn’t been easy. I felt the need for a drink of Jack and coke so I wondered out of my hotel to a near by bar. I was drinking my drink, a double. Then a dark stranger walked in. In Texas we know no strangers so I offered him the seat next to me. He smiled coyly at me and introduced himself as PD. I replied “I’m Darlynn” and continued to tell him my life story. After my story was complete, and I went back down to my drink I saw it was empty. PD promptly got up to get me another.

While I drank my drink PD asked me if I had ever heard of BDSM. I asked him what that meant. He told me the meaning and continued to explain about it. I felt strange about this topic. I was somehow very aroused by the idea of being tied up and having a man take me like that. I asked him how one got into this life style, he told me he was glad I asked. He said, “I’ll show you a New World.” With that he handed me a card put money on the table and left.

I looked at the address on the card and realized it was this street. I got up and ran after him. “Wait, PD! Wait up!” I don’t know why I chased him, but I felt like I needed something in my sheltered world to change. He kept walking and I followed him. I followed him into a big industrial type building, quickly going up several flights of stairs about 20 steps behind him. When I came to his loft, I pushed the door and it opened. The room was empty except a stool. Plenty of gadgets hung from the ceiling. Realizing the camera was on made me modest. I pulled at my short skirt and top and wondered why I hadn’t traveled in jeans. He laughed at my modesty. He locked the door and came over with a rope.

At this point I was having second thoughts I looked around realizing I didn’t have much choice at this point so I better play nice. He asked me if I wanted him to do this, and I agreed; though I was unsure. He began to tie my wrist with the rope very tightly. I felt my skin pinch and burn. I winced but he just pulled tighter. I tried to sit still. Then he tied my shoulders back. The sensation made my hands go numb and my arms felt tingly. He asked me if I liked it, and I just sat still. He seemed to like that so he began to tie up one of my legs. I felt myself losing balance and I began to realize what I was getting myself into. I was scared, yet intrigued by what would happen next. Then he showed me some tape. He began to wrap it around my head hair and all. He stuck his fingers in my mouth and said; “now that’s better!” I agreed with him mostly out of fear. I could tell my body was getting turned on despite or maybe because of my fear. He felt my panties sensing this, and he let me smell my pussy on his fingers. The smell of my pussy on his hands made me even wetter. He cut my panties off, and I was embarrassed to have my pussy spread out full view for the camera. I tired to hide it but it wasn’t easy. I only had one free leg and I needed that for balance. He pulled the panties scraping my wet pussy and the he proceeded to stuff them in my mouth causing me to gag at my own scent. He then taped over my mouth and my mouth felt very full and I could only mumble my regret at this point.

I guess I had been able to balance too much so he let me know he was going to tie up my other leg. I tried to stop him, struggling to let him know I had reached my limits. He just calmly tied my leg and made sure it was very tight. Then he told me he was going to make sure I wouldn’t fall, I relaxed some only to find he was tying a noose around my neck! I was very scared I would fall still and break my neck or hang myself. I was so afraid I wouldn’t dare move. I moaned out my pathetic protest for him to stop. Then He pulled out my tits and played with them causing me to relax some. I was fully exposed now, I could see he was going to touch my pussy and it ached in anticipation. Instead of the usually touches I had been used to he began to pinch it and poke it causing me to squirm and wiggle in a mix of pain and pleasure.

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RealTimeBondage – Cowgirl – Marathon 4 (05.11.23)

He thinks of the Insex set as an autopsy room, where bodies are laid out, sliced, and cracked open. He thinks of the show as vivisection, as a method of discovery, every ounce of female flesh – a book. And her hair falling down about her throat, her painted lips and eyes, the endless fabric of young skin, her limbs, fingers, hair, cunt – a library. He studies her. He tests her endurance during the first hour with metal, the next hour with wrap after wrap of rope, and for the third hour, rubber. He weighs her down, ties her body into knots, encases her, then relents. After he is finished with the first torments, he begins. She is determined to survive the removal of layers, the loss of skin, the dissection of her outer layers. This is how he searches for that which he can not help but desire. Her. The gentle slope of her shoulders when her arms are bound back. Her eyes moist, like she’s a lake, an ocean, spilling out, overflowing, influenced not by him, or any man on earth. She is under the influence of the moon. Her cunt goes wet with wanting, the expectation of ropes. Her breasts are wrapped, those insatiable nippled fruits, prepped for their ordeal. They grow livid as the seconds pass, as the pressure grows, as the weight of her body hangs, and her purpled breasts are wrung dry. He is machination, hooks and pulleys, chain and rope. He is scalpels and tongs. He is forceps groping, grasping folds of flesh, mounded flesh – Her. He sucks her fluids, her scent of sex and want. He drinks her. His fingers dive inside of her, manipulate breasts. He splits her in two from her waist to her chin and begins a rapid excoriation of muscle and bone. He seals her in wax, preserving her labia and clitoris, that flower which he picks for his own pleasure. He lies her body, thrown open like a coat, upon a lotus floating dreamily above the devil’s fiery lake. Her. Skin. Lips. Breasts. Scented cunt. The minutes pass. Hours blossom and die. By the time that he is finished, smeared with her rapture, riveted, exhausted, he stands back. We can’t decide. Which one of the two of them has been most undone?

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RealTimeBondage – Cowgirl – Marathon 3 (05.04.23)

He thinks of the Insex set as an autopsy room, where bodies are laid out, sliced, and cracked open. He thinks of the show as vivisection, as a method of discovery, every ounce of female flesh – a book. And her hair falling down about her throat, her painted lips and eyes, the endless fabric of young skin, her limbs, fingers, hair, cunt – a library. He studies her. He tests her endurance during the first hour with metal, the next hour with wrap after wrap of rope, and for the third hour, rubber. He weighs her down, ties her body into knots, encases her, then relents. After he is finished with the first torments, he begins. She is determined to survive the removal of layers, the loss of skin, the dissection of her outer layers. This is how he searches for that which he can not help but desire. Her. The gentle slope of her shoulders when her arms are bound back. Her eyes moist, like she’s a lake, an ocean, spilling out, overflowing, influenced not by him, or any man on earth. She is under the influence of the moon. Her cunt goes wet with wanting, the expectation of ropes. Her breasts are wrapped, those insatiable nippled fruits, prepped for their ordeal. They grow livid as the seconds pass, as the pressure grows, as the weight of her body hangs, and her purpled breasts are wrung dry. He is machination, hooks and pulleys, chain and rope. He is scalpels and tongs. He is forceps groping, grasping folds of flesh, mounded flesh – Her. He sucks her fluids, her scent of sex and want. He drinks her. His fingers dive inside of her, manipulate breasts. He splits her in two from her waist to her chin and begins a rapid excoriation of muscle and bone. He seals her in wax, preserving her labia and clitoris, that flower which he picks for his own pleasure. He lies her body, thrown open like a coat, upon a lotus floating dreamily above the devil’s fiery lake. Her. Skin. Lips. Breasts. Scented cunt. The minutes pass. Hours blossom and die. By the time that he is finished, smeared with her rapture, riveted, exhausted, he stands back. We can’t decide. Which one of the two of them has been most undone?

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RealTimeBondage – Cowgirl – Marathon 1 (04.20.23)

He thinks of the Insex set as an autopsy room, where bodies are laid out, sliced, and cracked open. He thinks of the show as vivisection, as a method of discovery, every ounce of female flesh – a book. And her hair falling down about her throat, her painted lips and eyes, the endless fabric of young skin, her limbs, fingers, hair, cunt – a library. He studies her. He tests her endurance during the first hour with metal, the next hour with wrap after wrap of rope, and for the third hour, rubber. He weighs her down, ties her body into knots, encases her, then relents. After he is finished with the first torments, he begins. She is determined to survive the removal of layers, the loss of skin, the dissection of her outer layers. This is how he searches for that which he can not help but desire. Her. The gentle slope of her shoulders when her arms are bound back. Her eyes moist, like she’s a lake, an ocean, spilling out, overflowing, influenced not by him, or any man on earth. She is under the influence of the moon. Her cunt goes wet with wanting, the expectation of ropes. Her breasts are wrapped, those insatiable nippled fruits, prepped for their ordeal. They grow livid as the seconds pass, as the pressure grows, as the weight of her body hangs, and her purpled breasts are wrung dry. He is machination, hooks and pulleys, chain and rope. He is scalpels and tongs. He is forceps groping, grasping folds of flesh, mounded flesh – Her. He sucks her fluids, her scent of sex and want. He drinks her. His fingers dive inside of her, manipulate breasts. He splits her in two from her waist to her chin and begins a rapid excoriation of muscle and bone. He seals her in wax, preserving her labia and clitoris, that flower which he picks for his own pleasure. He lies her body, thrown open like a coat, upon a lotus floating dreamily above the devil’s fiery lake. Her. Skin. Lips. Breasts. Scented cunt. The minutes pass. Hours blossom and die. By the time that he is finished, smeared with her rapture, riveted, exhausted, he stands back. We can’t decide. Which one of the two of them has been most undone?

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[AXDVD-0359] ●●の恋人 7 野外浣腸・鞭打ち・逆さ片脚吊り / Guy’S Lover 7 Outdoor Enema, Whipping, Upside Down One Leg Hanging

BDSM, SM, Cruel Expression, Restraints, Nasty, Hardcore, Humiliation, Outdoor, Enema, Abuse, Toys, Anal

Forced to take out outdoors! Strip the woman naked, pull the rubber clips on her breasts tight and fix it, and whip it! The stream water and milk are given an enema and released without being able to endure! Whipping on all fours with a shackle! A woman who cries while incontinent due to excessive pain after the anal ball is expanded with a thick dildo! A nose hook attached to a branch and whipping! Restrained by bamboo and strong ● Whipping for urination! PET bottles with weights on the legs while straddling the bamboo hanging from the ceiling! A woman hanging in the air is fixed to a chair and a dildo is held in her pussy and whipped repeatedly! Strong with a catheter After urinating, reverse injection of the master’s urine with an enema! A woman cries out while a dildo fixed to a pillar is inserted and candles are hung all over her body! Hanging one leg upside down to whipping needles!

野外に連れ出し立ちション強要！女を裸にし両胸のゴム付きクリップをピンピンに引っ張り固定し鞭打ち！小川の水と牛乳を浣腸され我慢出来ずに放出！鼻枷されて四つ這い歩行で鞭打ち！アナルボールに極太ディルドで尻穴拡張され余りの痛さに失禁しながら泣く女！枝に付けた鼻フックされ鞭打ち連打！竹に拘束し強●放尿に鞭打ち！天井から吊った竹に緊●のまま跨らせ足には錘のペットボトル！宙に吊りの女を椅子に固定したディルドをマンコに咥え込ませ鞭連打！カテーテルで強●放尿後は御主人様の小便を浣腸器で逆注入！柱に固定したディルドを挿入されたまま蝋燭を身体中に垂らされ泣き叫ぶ女！片足逆さ吊りで鞭打ち針責めに！

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HardTied – Sarah Jane Ceylon – The Sarah Jane Files 2 (INSEX – Remastered) (01.06.23)

When PD props Sara Jane Ceylon up on his bed with her ass in the air she probably thinks that he is going to fuck her and be done with it. She should probably leave the ideas to someone else, because he has other plans. Oh, her holes will be filled soon enough, but not in the way she was thinking. He is going to stuff her full of dildos and make her pay for the privilege in pain. Her ass is going to be worn out by the time he is done with her. For anyone who knows PD this is no surprise.

PD sees the moon is bright and full this evening. The window is open as he lays on the bed that Sarah adorned earlier. She is not far away he can hear moaning. Of course he is playing with it. He wants it nice and hard when he goes outside to add another stone. He left her with specific instructions that when he visits, her mouth better be open and ready.

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HardTied – Sarah Jane Ceylon – The Sarah Jane Files 1 (INSEX – Remastered) (12.31.22)

My eyes were full of light when I met Sarah at the farm. She told me that she loves the scene and wants to get tied up. – That she adores the feeling of tight ropes and the helplessness.

PD must really like Sarah Jane Ceylon because he is nicer to her than most of the other pretty little sluts that he sees. Well, at least until she tries to run away. Escaping is always frowned upon and there has to be serious consequences. As soon as he takes his eyes off of her she will try to get away again. It is his job to show her why that is a bad idea.

PD only canes her half as hard as she deserves but every stroke hits its mark and leaves a bright red streak across Sarah Jane. In minutes she is begging for mercy and making promises she has no intention of keeping. PD is no fool. Sarah Jane loves to cum. She loves getting fucked and feeling cock inside of her. But when PD makes her cum he does it until long after she has started pleading for a chance to recover. He will not let up until he is sure his property knows her rightful place.

1.33 GB | 1920 x 1080 | mp4 | 00:39:27

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