Ash 6

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Release Year: 2001
Studio: Insex
Cast: Ash
Genres: BDSM, Inescapable bondage, Metal Device Bondage, Hard Rope Bondage, Suspensions, Elecrostimulation, Torture, Submission
Video language: English

What else did she have to look forward to? Days of sterility, of white tile in the kitchen and bath, of new appliances, a green lawn. Perhaps she saw her life as blanketed in cotton, muffled to the point of strangle. But at night, she is taken over by her secretive dreams, and stolen minutes surfing the Net at midnight.
The pictures she found took her over. Like an open well, they drew her in. She vibrated from the inside. Body, bind, melons manhandled, nipples in metal clamps or pierced through with needles. Throughout the long weeks of her pointless days of safe living, of measured living, she went to the computer at night. And there she saw red stripes left by the fall of the lash, shackles, gags, nude bodies wrapped in flexible and taped. Looking at the pictures, she shook. She drenched her underwear, perfectly white.Bleach will strap the stain, she thought. More bleach.At some point, bleach no longer works.So she gave herself over to the stain. She abandoned one world for another. She allowed herself to be stripped and hung in a cage. And the Master poured the room full of body, of tits, of skin in the raw, the scent of sex, heat, rapid heart, whip slashing the flesh. And this room was not of white tile in straight lines. This room was made of chipped bricks, imperfection. Desire.She drank it. She bathed in it. The velvet folds of her rose trembled.She began her nightly arrangement in the same manner in which she lived her other life. Like she was separate, like some firewall protected her from flame. But as he restrained her tighter, as he increased the pressure, the pain, as he exacted from her every pound of flesh, as he groped her pale boobs, plunged her full of penis-like objects, as he pushed her over some jagged edge, she lost control.The perfect lines of white tile were crushed. Her days of sterility forgotten. She became a creature of incredible want, of indelible marks left by rope and cane. And she wanted it that way. She wanted more, wanted that dark cleft, the hidden shelf.During her nights, he drenches her with craving, then bleeds her dry, as though he is an incubus. During her nights, she wouldn’t have it any other way.But her days are filled with white tile. Straight lines.Bleach will strap the stain, she keeps thinking.I need more bleach.

Format: avi
Duration: 37:37
Video: 640×480, xvid, 1125kbps
Audio: 312kbps