Zoey tiene lo que tanto suplicaba: todo un fin de semana lejos con su dominante, solo ellos dos en una gran casa vieja en el campo. Una oportunidad para hacer realidad sus fantasías más profundas y oscuras del BDSM. Ser tratada como esclava desde el primer momento, descompuesta y tratada como objeto.

El viernes fue una lección sobre ser ignorada.

La lección que aprender el sábado es que ella es un juguete al que castigar y atormentar únicamente para su diversión.

No habrá gratificación para ella, nada de atención, ningún orgasmo. Solo tareas asignadas y humillación.

Eso empieza en la mesa del desayuno. Pesados grilletes en los tobillos, muñecas confinadas tras ella en esposas metálicas abisagradas, y una mordaza de anillo increíblemente grande en su boca. Ante ella, sus raciones matutinas: gachas viscosas con consistencia de esperma denso. ¿Y para beber? Agua, suministrada a través del agujero de un consolador eyaculador. Para conseguir algo que sacie su sed tendrá que empezar el día mamando polla. ¿Y cómo demonios va a lamer las gachas sin meter literalmente toda la cara dentro, embadurnándose entera y arruinando su maquillaje antes incluso de que haya comenzado bien el día?

Esa es hoy su primera lección para ella. Sus necesidades y deseos importan absolutamente nada. Él quiere verla degradarse y humillarse, untándose la cara de pringue y chupando polla para conseguir un bocado de agua que beber. Le divierte verla destrozarse tan completamente.

Una vez terminado se marcha al baño para limpiarse. Pero sin tregua: él le ata las manos a la espalda y le venda los ojos mientras está sentada en la bañera. ¡Luego se divierte atormentándola con cubitos de hielo y cera caliente por todos sus senos expuestos, vientre y muslos! ¡No sabe si la siguiente sensación será el shock del hielo en el cuello encima de su collar metálico de argolla o goterones abrasadores de cera cayendo sobre sus pezones perforados y adornados con aretes! No es más que un juguete cuyo sufrimiento divierte al hombre al que ha rogado llevarla a este lugar de sumisión castigada.

Él le asigna tareas diseñadas para fracasar. Debe mantener apretada contra la pared una cuchara usando solo la nariz, con las manos esposadas atrás y los pezones estirados mediante pesas sujetas a sus piercings. Al pasar junto a ella pone las pesas a oscilar para su propio placer sádico. Cuando falla y la cuchara cae, naturalmente, recibe castigo.

La obligan a sentarse, atada a un escabel, lengua fuera con pinzas de tender aplicadas sobre ella. No puede controlar la saliva ni el dolor, lo cual simplemente acrecienta su placer viendo temblar sus piernas mientras intenta obedecer órdenes. Luego queda reducida a postura de hogtie y ceñida con cinturón de castidad para servirle de reposapiés.

A medida que avanza la tarde es amarrada boca arriba con los pies elevados para recibir el auténtico correctivo por haber fallado aquella imposible prueba de la cuchara: un rápido y brutal bastinado administrado con fusta y caña sobre las bonitas plantas de sus pobres pies descalzos. Finalmente obtiene descanso —de cierta clase— confinada en una jaula mascotera bajo llave, esposada y acollarada. Dispone hasta de una manta; qué detalle tan generoso. Pero tiene que elegir entre taparse o usarla para amortiguar el suelo frío y duro de metal. Tal es el destino de un juguete sexual castigado.

¡Y lo peor de todo es que ELLA ESTÁ CONDENADAMENTE EXCITADA y NO tiene permitido hacer ABSOLUTAMENTE NADA al respecto! ¡Le está estrictamente prohibido tocarse o dar satisfacción alguna a su coño húmedo!

Gagged and drooling, the two beauties squirm in their bonds as I fondle and manhandle them. Luckily, I had to vibrators, so I was able to stimulate both of them at the same time. Later, I begin to untie them, groping them as I go along.

Queen of the Wilderness, Jungle Babe, swings into action when it has been revealed that the enchanted Medallion of Secunda has been stolen from the ancient temple it resides in by persons unknown...

Tracing its whereabouts to a palatial reidence deep in the desert, the brave blonde is confronted by the medallion's thief... none other than the fiendish Sultan of Shibari himself!

The vile villain taunts the bikini clad Jungle Babe with his prized posession and begins swinging it in front of her eyes, intending to unleash it's mythical powers.

The courageous crimefighter merely shrugs her shoulders and informs the Sultan that it's powers cannot be used on humans but the pesky arab is all too aware of it's mystical properties and gleefully reveals he is not using it on the bewildered beauty...

Instead, he is using it on his new accomplice, a gargantuan gorilla!

The hairy beast springs out of nowhere and grabs a shocked Jungle Babe from behind, trapping her arms by her sides and keeping the helpless heroine subdued in a devasting bear hug!

Jungle Babe struggles whilst the Sultan laughs but it is no use, the giant gorilla is just too strong for the battling beauty and as he drags her away, one can only guess what diabolical scheme the cruel criminal mastermind has in store for the mighty heroine...

Queen of the Wilderness, Jungle Babe, swings into action when it has been revealed that the enchanted Medallion of Secunda has been stolen from the ancient temple it resides in by persons unknown...

Tracing its whereabouts to a palatial reidence deep in the desert, the brave blonde is confronted by the medallion's thief... none other than the fiendish Sultan of Shibari himself!

The vile villain taunts the bikini clad Jungle Babe with his prized posession and begins swinging it in front of her eyes, intending to unleash it's mythical powers.

The courageous crimefighter merely shrugs her shoulders and informs the Sultan that it's powers cannot be used on humans but the pesky arab is all too aware of it's mystical properties and gleefully reveals he is not using it on the bewildered beauty...

Instead, he is using it on his new accomplice, a gargantuan gorilla!

The hairy beast springs out of nowhere and grabs a shocked Jungle Babe from behind, trapping her arms by her sides and keeping the helpless heroine subdued in a devasting bear hug!

Jungle Babe struggles whilst the Sultan laughs but it is no use, the giant gorilla is just too strong for the battling beauty and as he drags her away, one can only guess what diabolical scheme the cruel criminal mastermind has in store for the mighty heroine...

I have Zoey Ziptie bound face down on the bed. Her hands tied to the small of her back and attached to her crotch rope. Her legs are spread and tied in a hogtie position. Zoey has tape tightly wrapped around her head forming a gag that keeps her quiet. Zoey can’t avoid the spankings as I slap her ass several times. You can see her ass turning red through her pantyhose. Zoey moans through her tight gag as the spanking continues. I am not sure who enjoyed themselves more, me or Zoey.

Zoey is waiting for room service, but when a man comes in, she knows immediately that he isn't room service. The man grabs Zoey, then binds her tight with plastic zip ties. He then removes the socks she is wearing and stuffs them in her mouth to muffle her. He finishes gagging Zoey by wrapping tape around her face, over her mouth.

FFF979 - Jess West’s Red-Boot Contrast Catfight with Her Nude Opponent - 4K UHD

Jess West, the redhead in a red thong, matching garter belt, sheer red stockings and tall red thigh-high high-heeled boots, faces the fully nude blonde in the spare white room. They begin on their feet in the corner, Jess already stepping in close and pressing the blonde backward until her shoulders meet the wall. Jess uses the extra height of the red boots to keep her opponent contained, one hand on the plaster beside the blonde’s head while the other slides over bare skin. The blonde answers by wrapping her arms around Jess’s waist and pushing upward, trying to create space or turn the redhead so the structured red lingerie loses its advantage.

The standing struggle stays tight against the wall. Jess lifts and pins one of the blonde’s legs, leaning her weight in so the nude woman is held on a single foot. Their bodies remain flush, Jess’s red-stockinged thigh sliding against bare hip while her hands grip wrists, shoulders and breasts. Several frames show Jess remaining upright on the heels as the blonde reaches for the garter straps and the shafts of the red boots, seeking any hold that might pull her opponent off balance. Jess answers by guiding the blonde’s head and shoulders, keeping the contrast between covered, laced red legs and completely uncovered skin at the centre of the exchange.

Once they reach the carpet Jess quickly claims the top. The blonde lands on her back; Jess follows, first standing over her then dropping to sit astride her hips, red boots planted on either side. Jess leans forward, hands pinning the blonde’s wrists or pressing across her chest and shoulders while her stockinged thighs keep her contained. The blonde arches and rolls, trying to buck or scissor free, but Jess’s weight and the grip of the tall red boots hold the position. Later frames show Jess still seated firmly on top or rising slightly above her opponent, looking down as the nude woman continues to reach and struggle for any chance to reverse the hold. The sequence leaves the booted figure in control.

FFF979 - Jess West’s Red-Boot Contrast Catfight with Her Nude Opponent - 1080 HD

Jess West, the redhead in a red thong, matching garter belt, sheer red stockings and tall red thigh-high high-heeled boots, faces the fully nude blonde in the spare white room. They begin on their feet in the corner, Jess already stepping in close and pressing the blonde backward until her shoulders meet the wall. Jess uses the extra height of the red boots to keep her opponent contained, one hand on the plaster beside the blonde’s head while the other slides over bare skin. The blonde answers by wrapping her arms around Jess’s waist and pushing upward, trying to create space or turn the redhead so the structured red lingerie loses its advantage.

The standing struggle stays tight against the wall. Jess lifts and pins one of the blonde’s legs, leaning her weight in so the nude woman is held on a single foot. Their bodies remain flush, Jess’s red-stockinged thigh sliding against bare hip while her hands grip wrists, shoulders and breasts. Several frames show Jess remaining upright on the heels as the blonde reaches for the garter straps and the shafts of the red boots, seeking any hold that might pull her opponent off balance. Jess answers by guiding the blonde’s head and shoulders, keeping the contrast between covered, laced red legs and completely uncovered skin at the centre of the exchange.

Once they reach the carpet Jess quickly claims the top. The blonde lands on her back; Jess follows, first standing over her then dropping to sit astride her hips, red boots planted on either side. Jess leans forward, hands pinning the blonde’s wrists or pressing across her chest and shoulders while her stockinged thighs keep her contained. The blonde arches and rolls, trying to buck or scissor free, but Jess’s weight and the grip of the tall red boots hold the position. Later frames show Jess still seated firmly on top or rising slightly above her opponent, looking down as the nude woman continues to reach and struggle for any chance to reverse the hold. The sequence leaves the booted figure in control.

I've been wanting to shoot with Zoey for a long time but we had never managed to get together for one reason or another. We finally got the chance to shoot together after FetishCon this year. I knew I wanted to get her in some kind of uniform, and seeing as we'd all ordered pizza the night before and still had the pizza boxes, I decided on the Dominos uniform.

The place we were staying was very secluded so Zoey could walk right up to the front door. It wasn't till later that I had the idea to make it look like I was a creepy stalker recording her on cameras, and make this part 1 of 2 videos.

Once inside the house, Zoey is tied with white rope and cleave gagged with blue vetwrap to match the accents on her top. She struggles on the sofa, moves onto the floor and kicks off her shoes. Zoey writhes and wriggles on the floor before being hogtied for the remainder of the video.

I wonder what will happen to her in part 2......

I've been wanting to shoot with Zoey for a long time but we had never managed to get together for one reason or another. We finally got the chance to shoot together after FetishCon this year. I knew I wanted to get her in some kind of uniform, and seeing as we'd all ordered pizza the night before and still had the pizza boxes, I decided on the Dominos uniform.

The place we were staying was very secluded so Zoey could walk right up to the front door. It wasn't till later that I had the idea to make it look like I was a creepy stalker recording her on cameras, and make this part 1 of 2 videos.

Once inside the house, Zoey is tied with white rope and cleave gagged with blue vetwrap to match the accents on her top. She struggles on the sofa, moves onto the floor and kicks off her shoes. Zoey writhes and wriggles on the floor before being hogtied for the remainder of the video.

I wonder what will happen to her in part 2......

Zoey is locked into the tickle stocks while Tommy and Harmony take turns tickling her feet, armpits, and knees. With nowhere to escape and the giggles getting harder to control, Zoey finally admits she’s a bit of a Tickle Slut!

Can Zoey survive Double Trouble?