Release Year: 2013
Studio: Infernal Restraints
Genres: intersec interactive harsh device bondage wood steel metal femsub femdom babe male domination fem dom sd pd humillation fem sub submission game rope gear leather perverted pain sex
Veruca James is a classic beauty that is “excited to try something new.” Well, sweet, I have a lot of things to performance you. When you obtain your hands on a chick with a skin like this you have to take full advantage. When you find one that says she’s looking for something she hasn’t tried before you have to push her limits. Leather, electricity, and whatever else I can think of, if she hasn’t done it then it is definitely on the menu.
This is what we call “predicament bondage.” You see, Veruca James is in a bit of a fucked up case. The first thing I did was use a special form of suction cup to engorge her nipples and clit. As the body is drawn into it the blood rushes to the area. The increased blood flow makes for increased sensitivity.
That is when I spring my trap. To her nipples I’ve attached an aged favorite device of mine. It is a little box that provides a powerful electrical push whenever it detects a sound. I’ve turned both the power AND the sensitivity all the way to the maximum and Veruca knows it. She’s steeling herself, preparing to keep quiet, but she and I both know that I was never going to make it that easy for her.
I pumped up her clit, too, for a reason. If she wants to avoid the shocks to her milkers she is going to need to control her mouth. Test number one: the whip. While I slap her slit with a single tail she has to sit in silence. It isn’t possible. As tough as Veruca tries to be there is no way she can stay hushed enough to keep my little box from adding to her suffering.
If she thought that was hard she has no clue how devious I can be, though. The celebrator is a small but powerful vibrator and the suction followed by the whip has already ramped up the sensitivity in her clit to 11. It’s the perfect time to set the little toy to maximum and press it tight against Veruca’s button.
Each apex that is ripped from her body brings a new challenge with it. She wants to weep in ecstasy but every peep or groan from her is met with a shock through her nipples. At first it is distracting, but soon the pain is so erotic that even as it punishes her it pushes her to cum once again and over again. She is crying and cumming at the same time. Her body is so overwhelmed that she can’t control her reactions. How long can she hold it all in when every instinct in her flesh is screaming for her to give in and let the pleasure carry her not here?
Her next position won’t be any nicer. This time I run a chain between her ankles and her nipples. The clover clamps on her balloons are going to hold firm, even under several pounds of tension. It’s great that they will, too, because I wouldn’t want them pulling loose and giving her any kind of relief. Her legs need to stay elevated to keep the clamps from tugging and it isn’t long before Veruca’s muscles feel like they are blazing up. That was before I pulled out the Hitachi.
The Hitachi is the most powerful hand held vibrator in the world. Turned on high it turns tough girls into cum-* puddles in a matter of seconds. If Veruca wasn’t feeling weak in the knees before a couple of orgasms will change that. She can cry all she wants this time, but every time Veruca cums her legs acquire a little weaker and those clamps pull on her hooters just a little bit harder. When I wrap my hand around her throat and cut off her air those orgasms become even more harsh. The excitement of being so vulnerable and the lack of oxygen to her brain combine to take her to the next level.
The time for her amusement is over. I want to give her a taste of what real suffering is like, without the immediate promise of release. I put her into a hog chain, with her feet perfectly positioned for a fine whipping. The rag in her mouth muffles the weeps and it is a fine thing because she begins to scream the second she feels the single tail start snapping against her soles.
There is more for her to bear before the end. I keep a pair of floggers handy for when I see a damsel with such cute boobs. I have left them alone since taking the clamps off, but there is one last thing I want to do before I let her cum over again.
With a flogger in each hand I start to spank her melons. I start slowly, but as she gets warmed up I increase my intensity. The leather strikes against her nipples with a satisfying sound and as I move faster and faster it begins to sound like the spank of a song. Her groan through the ball gag in her mouth provide the melody as she sings her suffering.
There were a lot of firsts for Veruca today. She beloved everyone one of them. When we’re done she isn’t just asking for more, she is asking to stay forever. I have awoken something inside of her and she has transformed into a complete bondage bitch.
Format: mp4
Duration: 44:10
Video: 1280×720, AVC (H.264), 6773kbps
Audio: 102kbps
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