Release Year: 2013
Studio: Infernal Restraints
Cast: Erika Kole
Genres: intersec interactive harsh device bondage wood steel metal femsub femdom female male domination fem dom sd pd humillation fem sub submission play rope gear leather perverted pain sex
Gravity plus mass plus steel equals a vicious torment.
As everyone at Infernal Restraints prepares for the shoot, PD preps Erika, locking her in metal and leaving her to languish. Her neck is clamped inside a collar held away from the wall by a metal arm. Her wrists, pulled up in a stressful strappado behind her, keep her on her toes. It is her own weight that applies the pressure against her throat. PD ignores her except to raise her up a few more inches, increasing the drag downward. It’s nothing truly, a simple matter of mathematics.
A pair of scissors snips at her tuft of vagina hair. PD shreds Erika’s T-shirt. Snip, snip goes her bra. The tip of a singletail rips at her tummy and chest, and at that little tuft of cunny hair. Then she’s turned so that she faces the wall. The whip targets her asshole and back. And as she fusses, trying to pull elsewhere from the tip of the whip, her back arches. Her body is charming in profile as she strains against the metal and gravity.
Erika’s wrists are shackled behind and chained to a thick, scratchy rope that’s dragged through her crotch (a nasty little agony) and bound upward. Nipple clips pull her balloons up also. Gravity takes its toll, a sublime moment of truth, the pain of inhabiting a skin.
A new device makes its debut. Erika stands on a wooden crossbeam with her head and wrists locked in stocks. His fingers investigate her holes. Then a cane smacks her asshole, thighs, and feet. Erika keeps up a continuous stream of weeps, like some secretive animal that cries all night. A board slides between her thighs. Then the beam beneath her feet is removed. Now her weight rests there upon her bush. Gravity wins.
Hanging in a very small cage, a dental gag holds Erika’s mouth open. Drool runs from her lips to her bush where white bush juice wets her hole. The fucking machine stands at the ready. She’s positioned and penetrated, as though it is her bush that serves the machine. It pounds not here inside of her. And Erika’s screams create such a clamor.
He’s done with her now. The machine is silent. The cage slides along a rail until it hangs over an awaiting box. Erika’s dropped inside, cage and all. The lid slams shut, latched, and a breathing pipe screwed in place. Erika’s constant stream of noise goes on, more distant now. Far not here. A world apart.
Format: real
Duration: 34:53
Video: 640×480, RV40
Audio: 94kbps
File size: 113.0 MB
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