Ted Michaels Damsels

She bounced on the anal hook penetrating her asshole, pulling it deeper inside of her while the long and thick vibrating cock in her pussy massaged her pussy. Bound in inescapable bondage, that was all she could do, raising and lowering her hips as she wriggled, fucking herself from both front and behind with double penetration. She moaned, she growled, and she worked those toys until she let out a pained groan as she came for him for the first time.

He seemed close to closing on the home, only hesitant about whether it would make a good studio, so she readily agreed to be tied up for some test footage. She had no idea he'd rub her pussy. She never thought he'd fuck her with a dildo. She couldn't have imagined he'd stuff dirty panties into her mouth. Even more, she had no idea she'd like it. She found herself rubbing her thighs and hips against his crotch, melting into his grasp as he worked her ass with the hook and then spread wide to accept his eight inches of silicon cock inside of her pussy.

It didn't take long to reach her first orgasm as she moaned softly. It took even less time for her to cum for the second time. She was bound, she was gagged, and every movement slid a steel shaft into her ass and a silicone one deeper into her vagina. She could only moan, and writhe and cum for him until he returned to remove the dildo. It turns out she was just as receptive to his fingers as well, soon groaning in ecstasy as he rubbed her clit. He leaned in to her ear, whispering softly, "I'll take it but as furnished!" Her eyes widened, and she came for him once again!

She bounced on the anal hook penetrating her asshole, pulling it deeper inside of her while the long and thick vibrating cock in her pussy massaged her pussy. Bound in inescapable bondage, that was all she could do, raising and lowering her hips as she wriggled, fucking herself from both front and behind with double penetration. She moaned, she growled, and she worked those toys until she let out a pained groan as she came for him for the first time.

He seemed close to closing on the home, only hesitant about whether it would make a good studio, so she readily agreed to be tied up for some test footage. She had no idea he'd rub her pussy. She never thought he'd fuck her with a dildo. She couldn't have imagined he'd stuff dirty panties into her mouth. Even more, she had no idea she'd like it. She found herself rubbing her thighs and hips against his crotch, melting into his grasp as he worked her ass with the hook and then spread wide to accept his eight inches of silicon cock inside of her pussy.

It didn't take long to reach her first orgasm as she moaned softly. It took even less time for her to cum for the second time. She was bound, she was gagged, and every movement slid a steel shaft into her ass and a silicone one deeper into her vagina. She could only moan, and writhe and cum for him until he returned to remove the dildo. It turns out she was just as receptive to his fingers as well, soon groaning in ecstasy as he rubbed her clit. He leaned in to her ear, whispering softly, "I'll take it but as furnished!" Her eyes widened, and she came for him once again!

She did her best to keep her knees together, clenching them tightly even as he continued to bind her. Even partially bound and gagged with her own worn panties, she did her best to keep her most private area hidden. One must do one's best to protect their dignity despite the challenges. Her twine-framed breasts were a lost cause, exposed to the cool air perking her perfect nipples. She'd lost that battle, one button of her blouse at a time, until her bulging mammary spoils belonged to his rough hands.

He would not see her pussy if she had anything to say. Unfortunately, she didn't have a say, her own panties and their taste packed fully into her mouth, and could only groan in dismay as he pulled the ties tighter. With a chorus of clicking she felt first one knee spread and then the other, prying her widely open to expose her well-manicured bush. Surely no one could blame her. She'd done her best, but it wasn't enough to prevent her being found with her knees spread as widely apart as possible and her pussy on full display.

Soon he had her elbows crushed, a magic wand tied against her mound, and he had gagged her with an even bigger pair of panties. She jumped when he turned on the obscenely large vibrator, sneering at him as he left her to struggle. Although she could barely move, she did her best, but the quest for freedom was a futile effort against her tight and painful bonds. Eventually, her moans shifted, the vibrator having its say, until she finally groaned and came for the first time. Despite her irritation with her cad of a captor and the shame of her exposed circumstance, her hips began to gyrate.

It felt good, and she wanted more. Surely nobody would know she was doing this, working herself against the vibrator. They'd blame him and never know she was softly rubbing herself over the vibrating head until she threw her head back and groaned loudly through a huge orgasm. Yes, they couldn't blame her because they couldn't know how she worked in concern with her captivity to cum instead of avoiding that fate. By the time he returned, it only took the touch of his hands as she firmly grasped her face. She was so stimulated that he came again almost immediately. Yes, she was a lady, but even a lady can cum!

She did her best to keep her knees together, clenching them tightly even as he continued to bind her. Even partially bound and gagged with her own worn panties, she did her best to keep her most private area hidden. One must do one's best to protect their dignity despite the challenges. Her twine-framed breasts were a lost cause, exposed to the cool air perking her perfect nipples. She'd lost that battle, one button of her blouse at a time, until her bulging mammary spoils belonged to his rough hands.

He would not see her pussy if she had anything to say. Unfortunately, she didn't have a say, her own panties and their taste packed fully into her mouth, and could only groan in dismay as he pulled the ties tighter. With a chorus of clicking she felt first one knee spread and then the other, prying her widely open to expose her well-manicured bush. Surely no one could blame her. She'd done her best, but it wasn't enough to prevent her being found with her knees spread as widely apart as possible and her pussy on full display.

Soon he had her elbows crushed, a magic wand tied against her mound, and he had gagged her with an even bigger pair of panties. She jumped when he turned on the obscenely large vibrator, sneering at him as he left her to struggle. Although she could barely move, she did her best, but the quest for freedom was a futile effort against her tight and painful bonds. Eventually, her moans shifted, the vibrator having its say, until she finally groaned and came for the first time. Despite her irritation with her cad of a captor and the shame of her exposed circumstance, her hips began to gyrate.

It felt good, and she wanted more. Surely nobody would know she was doing this, working herself against the vibrator. They'd blame him and never know she was softly rubbing herself over the vibrating head until she threw her head back and groaned loudly through a huge orgasm. Yes, they couldn't blame her because they couldn't know how she worked in concern with her captivity to cum instead of avoiding that fate. By the time he returned, it only took the touch of his hands as she firmly grasped her face. She was so stimulated that he came again almost immediately. Yes, she was a lady, but even a lady can cum!

Gravity brought the vibrator fully into her swollen mound and against her clit, punishing her nub until she clenched her eyes tightly shut and groaned into the wet mass of panties taped into her mouth. She struggled no longer to escape her tight cocoon of tape but to avoid cumming in front of him. She arched, she squatted, and she twisted in place, but nothing provided relief from the vibrating head of the magic wand firmly against her pussy. Yes, she'd already cum multiple times while on the floor, but they were soft and unnoticeable. This time he'd know, standing across the room with a visible bulge in his pants, the shame would be unbearable. Then, her eyes snapped open as the vibrator milked its cum cow as she let out a loud and humiliating moan.

When she asked him to encase her in a mummification, she never considered he'd make it so difficult to escape. She thought it would be easy to escape, proving her plan to infiltrate their ring a sound one. She quickly learned, though, that she would not be getting free as she wriggled on the floor with a vibrator taped to her pussy. Then he stood her up, her already ripened mound ready to be agonizingly juiced by non-stop vibration. She struggled and came and struggled and came again before he returned, but he didn't release her. He pressed the wand even harder against her punished clit and milked her for one more anguished orgasm.

It was never about her plan and always about his, and he had plenty in store for his punished package!

Gravity brought the vibrator fully into her swollen mound and against her clit, punishing her nub until she clenched her eyes tightly shut and groaned into the wet mass of panties taped into her mouth. She struggled no longer to escape her tight cocoon of tape but to avoid cumming in front of him. She arched, she squatted, and she twisted in place, but nothing provided relief from the vibrating head of the magic wand firmly against her pussy. Yes, she'd already cum multiple times while on the floor, but they were soft and unnoticeable. This time he'd know, standing across the room with a visible bulge in his pants, the shame would be unbearable. Then, her eyes snapped open as the vibrator milked its cum cow as she let out a loud and humiliating moan.

When she asked him to encase her in a mummification, she never considered he'd make it so difficult to escape. She thought it would be easy to escape, proving her plan to infiltrate their ring a sound one. She quickly learned, though, that she would not be getting free as she wriggled on the floor with a vibrator taped to her pussy. Then he stood her up, her already ripened mound ready to be agonizingly juiced by non-stop vibration. She struggled and came and struggled and came again before he returned, but he didn't release her. He pressed the wand even harder against her punished clit and milked her for one more anguished orgasm.

It was never about her plan and always about his, and he had plenty in store for his punished package!

She groaned into her own panties, packed and taped fully into her mouth, as the vibrating egg inside of her vagina brought her to orgasm again. Her face glistened with sweat dappled over features contorted from the combination of cumming and an inescapable predicament fashioned from the very product she was peddling. Unable to move in her hogtie of biting plastic, her bound breasts, tinged a reddish blue, budged distorted under her own weight.

She claimed the ties could hold anything, but her pitch was interrupted by a meat gag with her on her knees with her arms crushed behind her back. He didn't need her hands after all. She was dry humped, fingered, groped and dominated as he added more and more restraint until, with a huge groan from her, he cinched her into her current predicament. Bound, gagged and constantly stimulated, her presentation was now her own anguish.

When he finally returned, it was with a magic wand that he pressed hard against her to milk her for another orgasm. It seemed the agonizing pitch would continue until he was satisfied. She claimed her zip ties could hold anything, but this over-confident saleswoman never considered that to him, she was anything!

She groaned into her own panties, packed and taped fully into her mouth, as the vibrating egg inside of her vagina brought her to orgasm again. Her face glistened with sweat dappled over features contorted from the combination of cumming and an inescapable predicament fashioned from the very product she was peddling. Unable to move in her hogtie of biting plastic, her bound breasts, tinged a reddish blue, budged distorted under her own weight.

She claimed the ties could hold anything, but her pitch was interrupted by a meat gag with her on her knees with her arms crushed behind her back. He didn't need her hands after all. She was dry humped, fingered, groped and dominated as he added more and more restraint until, with a huge groan from her, he cinched her into her current predicament. Bound, gagged and constantly stimulated, her presentation was now her own anguish.

When he finally returned, it was with a magic wand that he pressed hard against her to milk her for another orgasm. It seemed the agonizing pitch would continue until he was satisfied. She claimed her zip ties could hold anything, but this over-confident saleswoman never considered that to him, she was anything!

She shuffled into the room as quickly as her cuffed ankles allowed, prodded forward by his grip on her arms and the hardness bumping into her hands. He rubbed her tits, pussy and even her asshole over her clothing until opening her blouse and pulling down her panties. With any remaining dignity removed, he worked her pussy with his fingers and then a dildo before lubing her ass by inserting his finger into it. Eggs were then inserted into both holes and activated. She threw her head back to moan, her expression one of lust and not concern, before being left to struggle. She moved in her bonds, not as a big for freedom but to position those eggs just right. Then she moaned softly, cumming for the first time. He allowed this to continue, her gyrating and cumming, until helping her orgasm one more time with a magic wand.

He was not done with her yet, and lifted her into the air. She was positioned with her knees over a bar. She swayed back and forth as she struggled, inverted and dangling in a hogtie with the bitgag still deeply strapped into her mouth. The jangle of cold steel echoed through the air as the cuffs pinning her wrists and elbows held fast, and her nipples stood hard and erect atop breasts bulging past tight tape. A remote fastened near her tits blinked, it's wire snaking along her frame until splitting with one penetrating her pussy and the other her asshole. Each wire led to a vibrating egg, both working in to stimulate her vulnerable holes. She moaned, she swayed, and then she groaned softly as she came while helpless and humiliated. As before, she was allowed to pleasure herself in this manner before the magic wand was again used to coax her most stimulating orgasm from her warm and wet mound!

She shuffled into the room as quickly as her cuffed ankles allowed, prodded forward by his grip on her arms and the hardness bumping into her hands. He rubbed her tits, pussy and even her asshole over her clothing until opening her blouse and pulling down her panties. With any remaining dignity removed, he worked her pussy with his fingers and then a dildo before lubing her ass by inserting his finger into it. Eggs were then inserted into both holes and activated. She threw her head back to moan, her expression one of lust and not concern, before being left to struggle. She moved in her bonds, not as a big for freedom but to position those eggs just right. Then she moaned softly, cumming for the first time. He allowed this to continue, her gyrating and cumming, until helping her orgasm one more time with a magic wand.

He was not done with her yet, and lifted her into the air. She was positioned with her knees over a bar. She swayed back and forth as she struggled, inverted and dangling in a hogtie with the bitgag still deeply strapped into her mouth. The jangle of cold steel echoed through the air as the cuffs pinning her wrists and elbows held fast, and her nipples stood hard and erect atop breasts bulging past tight tape. A remote fastened near her tits blinked, it's wire snaking along her frame until splitting with one penetrating her pussy and the other her asshole. Each wire led to a vibrating egg, both working in to stimulate her vulnerable holes. She moaned, she swayed, and then she groaned softly as she came while helpless and humiliated. As before, she was allowed to pleasure herself in this manner before the magic wand was again used to coax her most stimulating orgasm from her warm and wet mound!

Rachel is figuratively fucked in brutally tight zip ties ratcheted extra tight and crushing her inescapably into a bare-naked and humiliating hogtie. With her lips wrapped around the orb-shaped phallus strapped deeply into her mouth, she groaned in agony as her struggles dug those cutting zip ties ever further into her pained skin. Each movement only put her shamefully erect nipples and swollen mound on display as she did her best to break free from a predicament that had no escape.

With her ass still red from being beaten with a cane, her plight continued with one zip tie at her wrists, but her chest was soon framed tightly to make her tits bulge. Eventually, he crushed her arms in stinging plastic, welding her elbows together behind her back until her arms tinged an angry red. Now on the floor, he ratcheted her wrists to her ankles so severely she groaned in dismay, and he continued her plight by tying her knotted hair back to keep her agonized expression visible. She wriggled and groaned, the zip ties framing her chest pinching her skin and the other ties sinking painfully into her swollen flesh. Even on her side with her tits and pussy on full display, there was no respite from her anguish. There was only discomfort from strict bondage and the shame of having her pussy on full display.

When he returned, her high heels were removed. Now fully nude, she looked at the bamboo cane in his hands with wide and wet eyes. Soon the sounds of it striking her bared soles filled the room, melding with her anguished cries. There was no mercy though. Saliva pooled under her chin, her eyes welled with tears, and the repeated crack of bamboo across her crinkled soles echoed through the room. He'd get that encryption code from her, and, if beating her ass didn't loosen her tongue, perhaps she'd talk after an evening of whipping her feet!

Rachel is figuratively fucked in brutally tight zip ties ratcheted extra tight and crushing her inescapably into a bare-naked and humiliating hogtie. With her lips wrapped around the orb-shaped phallus strapped deeply into her mouth, she groaned in agony as her struggles dug those cutting zip ties ever further into her pained skin. Each movement only put her shamefully erect nipples and swollen mound on display as she did her best to break free from a predicament that had no escape.

With her ass still red from being beaten with a cane, her plight continued with one zip tie at her wrists, but her chest was soon framed tightly to make her tits bulge. Eventually, he crushed her arms in stinging plastic, welding her elbows together behind her back until her arms tinged an angry red. Now on the floor, he ratcheted her wrists to her ankles so severely she groaned in dismay, and he continued her plight by tying her knotted hair back to keep her agonized expression visible. She wriggled and groaned, the zip ties framing her chest pinching her skin and the other ties sinking painfully into her swollen flesh. Even on her side with her tits and pussy on full display, there was no respite from her anguish. There was only discomfort from strict bondage and the shame of having her pussy on full display.

When he returned, her high heels were removed. Now fully nude, she looked at the bamboo cane in his hands with wide and wet eyes. Soon the sounds of it striking her bared soles filled the room, melding with her anguished cries. There was no mercy though. Saliva pooled under her chin, her eyes welled with tears, and the repeated crack of bamboo across her crinkled soles echoed through the room. He'd get that encryption code from her, and, if beating her ass didn't loosen her tongue, perhaps she'd talk after an evening of whipping her feet!

Not even orgasm could alleviate the agony of her extreme contortion in strict bondage. Opened and exposed with her holes shamefully on display, the large vibrating egg renting out her pussy worked her relentlessly as she was held immobile with her arms crushed, her tits bulging and her legs spread wider than a head cheerleader after the homecoming dance. She shuddered in her unyielding bonds as she came, suffering the punishing sensations as tormented vagina succumbed to the sex toy. She a brief respite as the endorphins flooded her, only to have them fade and leave her again with the unending anguish of her brutal bondage.

She had thought her peril over with the previous restraint, but he had so much more in store for his bitch landlady. When she questioned him, the answer was a huge pair of panties packed into her mouth and reducing her to pathetic moans as he bound her with tight jute rope. He framed her chest in rope, welded her elbows behind her back and then lifted one ankle high into the air before securing it in place with her fully spread and vulnerable.

He knelt down, sampling her pussy as she looked away while his tongue found its mark. A large vibrator was then inserted, warming her up before a vibrating egg was shoved deeply inside of her pussy. Now alone she could only endure as the physical discomfort of her extreme distortion melded with the punishment of her pussy from repeated orgasms. Finally, he returned, jamming their new rental agreement inside of her moan hole and leaving her bound, broken, humiliated, and not knowing when her suffering would finally earn her release.

Not even orgasm could alleviate the agony of her extreme contortion in strict bondage. Opened and exposed with her holes shamefully on display, the large vibrating egg renting out her pussy worked her relentlessly as she was held immobile with her arms crushed, her tits bulging and her legs spread wider than a head cheerleader after the homecoming dance. She shuddered in her unyielding bonds as she came, suffering the punishing sensations as tormented vagina succumbed to the sex toy. She a brief respite as the endorphins flooded her, only to have them fade and leave her again with the unending anguish of her brutal bondage.

She had thought her peril over with the previous restraint, but he had so much more in store for his bitch landlady. When she questioned him, the answer was a huge pair of panties packed into her mouth and reducing her to pathetic moans as he bound her with tight jute rope. He framed her chest in rope, welded her elbows behind her back and then lifted one ankle high into the air before securing it in place with her fully spread and vulnerable.

He knelt down, sampling her pussy as she looked away while his tongue found its mark. A large vibrator was then inserted, warming her up before a vibrating egg was shoved deeply inside of her pussy. Now alone she could only endure as the physical discomfort of her extreme distortion melded with the punishment of her pussy from repeated orgasms. Finally, he returned, jamming their new rental agreement inside of her moan hole and leaving her bound, broken, humiliated, and not knowing when her suffering would finally earn her release.

With the cinch of a knot she was now bound and helpless with her knees spread and tied to her shoulders and framing her bound breasts. She'd been reduced to three vulnerable holes. He could, and eventually would, do anything to her and started by fingering her bared pussy as she groaned past the bitgag strapped deeply in her mouth. Her dignity had ceased to be an option when she refused his offer, and now she'd have a chance to reconsider in strict bondage and humiliated in front of him. He stuffed her mouth fully with a pair of panties, the taste of her moan hole still sticky on his fingers, and taped them brutally in place with clear tape. Soon she was on her side, her ankles bound and spread widely to make her anus and vulva fully available to him.

She groaned as his lubed finger penetrated her asshole, working lube into her rectum and allowing the egg to slide easily inside of her. A larger egg followed, this going into her vagina, before he turned them on. Her eyes went wide as her holes began their punishment, but her bondage prevented almost all movement. She could only moan and endure as the vibrations worked her to her first orgasm, the look of shame on her face letting him know his negotiating tactics were working. He left her to suffer in her strict bondage, barely to move and groaning as the sex toys buried inside of her holes caused her to cum again and again.

When he returned, it wasn't to ease her plight. He pressed the head of a magic wand to her mound, working her clit until she had another orgasm. With that, she stuffed her pussy with their new contract. She could review it later. He had other business requiring his attention, so she'd keep suffering the humiliation of her plight until he returned!

With sweat glistening on her face and a vibrator and crotchrope working her clit, she groaned through the agony of seven minutes of ultra-strict bondage and a punished pussy. Her only options were to tap out or suffer, and suffer she did in the agony of tight rope with pussy tormented by non-stop vibration.

Whitney has chosen to accept the hogtie from hell challenge. The allure of a full day's pay for just one set is too much to refuse for anyone that thinks they are able to handle any restraint. She starts by flexing and complies with the order to place an egg-shaped vibrator in her panties. Any hope she had of avoiding getting her pussy worked faded when a tight crotchrope pinned it in place. She talks tough as wide bands of rope pin her ankles and then her knees above and below. She can barely keep her balance with her legs crushed together. Her chest is next to be framed in crushing rope. I would normally start with the wrists, but her constant bragging requires a harder challenge. Her elbows are crushed, no, welded together. Her wrists are next, pinned with a band of rope that goes up almost to her elbows. Sweat begins to glisten on skin pulled tight by rope, but she still acts confident as I crush her arms to her waist. Her demeanor changes when a huge ballgag is strapped tightly into her noise hole and covered with brutally tight bandings of microfoam tape. Every detail of the gag and her face is visible through the tight wrappings, and she is really starting to feel discomfort now. I place her on her stomach and cinch up her hogtie as tightly as possible. She groans and her body contorts, yielding to the rope, and finally realizes her predicament. It is very obvious that she wants out at this point, but she agrees to continue. For minute after agonizing minute she arches, moans, twists and rocks in the tight rope. Her face grows redder and redder. Her eyes start to become reddened. Sweat glistens on her taut skin. She can only endure, suffering through her tight bondage while she cums for him multiple times.

At the seven-minute mark, I started to untie her, and the tough girl is gone. She refuses to let me cut her out, but the soft sound of, "hurry, please hurry" from behind the gag tells the true story. She'd met her better, and he'd made her suffer and cum for seven delicious minutes!

Nyxon struggles and is eventually subdued by ultra-cinched rope into a a tap-out hogtie that has her protesting before the timer even starts. He told her he'd make her tap, but she'll be damned if she gives him the satisfaction!

Nyxon's face just seconds before the timer ends shows just how difficult this hogtie was to endure.

Nyxon struggles against her captor, furiously writhing in his unyielding grasp as he drags her into a hotel room to be groped, bound and gagged. She wears only her vintage lingerie and high heels as she fights against his pawing, but her feeble attempts at escape are easily overcome. She soon tires and is progressively tied starting with her wrists and ankles. Her words for him are harsh, and he ties her tighter and tighter. With each length of rope she grows more helpless and his fondling more severe. She soon sits on the couch with her top pulled down, her chest tied and her elbows welded together behind her back so tightly they immediately start to change color. She finds this uncomfortable and says so, and his response is to shove panties in her mouth and tape them tightly in place with microfoam tape wrapped around her head. Finally he ties her arms to her waist and cinches her into a testing hogtie. The look on her face makes it clear that she is in a real challenge and cannot handle the stringency of her tie. This compels her to give in to his demands but what are they anyway?

Nyxon and I decided on some light bondage for her last shoot at Fetishcon, but I got a little bit out of control once I started tying her. I didn't stop until she was in the tightest hogtie Nyxon had experienced the entire week!

Nyxon, face packed with two giant pairs of panties, thrashes in tight bondage as the rope through her crotch and a vibrator bring her to orgasm. Still sensitized she is later tied and taped to let the vibrator again bring her to climax before she is rolled onto her stomach to repay the favor!

Nyxon agreed to tight bondage and brutal gags, but when she also said yes to vibrators I decided to make it a long and very enjoyable hour of shooting!

Nyxon sits demurely, legs crossed and wearing an improvised nylon bodysuit, while he begins tying her up. She thinks it is a mummification which is why she agreed to flash so much skin, but it soon becomes apparent something is up when he adds more an more tight jute rope to her growing restraint. With her ankles pulled up high to the chair and her knees spread widely she playfully puts up a fuss as he cranks her elbows together. He fixes her questions though by starting to stuff two large pairs of panties into her mouth. When she says they won't work he just gets two other pairs and slowly crams them fully into her cheeks and mouth before wrapping everything tightly in place with clear tape. He ties a vibrator to her crotch rope, turns it on high and steps back with the camera to enjoy the show.

She is groaning into her gag immediately and her hips gyrate instinctively from the stimulation, accepting the tight and tingling tether deeply inside her womanly crevice. She moans into her gag, arching to thrust her hips out and allow the pulsating cordage deeper entry. Her eyes flutter and her groans meld into moans that over time become more and more rhythmic. For six minutes does this, twisting and humping the crotchrope and it tingles inside of her as she moans into a mouthful of underwear. Eventually she is ready and her head rolls back as she lets out load groans that say the rope and vibrator have done their work and although she is done he is not. He grabs the crotchrope and pulls it deeper inside, keeper her riding the wave of pleasure and cresting into a second climax. Her head rolls back and she looks at him and the camera as the orgasms a second time.

He removes the vibrator, her gag and the elbow ropes to let her rest while he gropes her. It is soon back to business though, this time with electrical and duct tape. Before long wide bands of black tape highlighted with narrower bands of red tape crush everything but her arms. When she suggest letting her go home he counters with a pump gag, pumped five times, exploding from her face. It proves too much, so he replaces it with a tightly strapped ring gag fully knowing Nyxon hates drool. As her crushes her arms behind her back with tape the drool slowly builds until it reaches the point of draining from her mouth. He is quick to remove the gag, and she swallows it all down like a champ. Some quick winds of red duct tape finish her arms, and like a gentleman he helps make sure she cannot drool on herself but stuff a huge pair of panties into her mouth. It is a nicer gag that two panties, something he fixes with brutally tight wrappings of microfoam that create a crushing cleave. She almost immediately goes silent, entering the zone of just gutting things out.

He picks her up and places her on the floor where the vibe is again inserted into her crotch rope and turned onto high. She barely moves, her bondage and gag so brutal, wriggling feet and gyrating her hips when the tingling crotch rope needs to be sunk deeper. Every movement is agony but just the right movement is ecstasy, so she limits her actions to groaning and moving her hips to keep the tingly crotchrope on just the right spot. It takes her almost seven minutes before her moans begin to build, becoming faster and faster until she rolls to her side and arches. The crotchrope sinks into that perfect spot and the tosses her head for that one last orgasm that she rides for a long time as looks longingly at the camera through narrowed eyes.

He rolls her onto her stomach, she thinks to free her arms, but instead cuts the crotchrope and rips open the pantyhose. When she hears his zipper she knows what's next, grunting in unison with her body being thrust forward over and over. We finally see her kneeling, describing the set, before she says he deserves some fun of his own. He approaches and she leans in, head bobbing, to make sure everyone goes away happy!

With the cinch of a knot she was now bound and helpless with her knees spread and tied to her shoulders and framing her bound breasts. She'd been reduced to three vulnerable holes. He could, and eventually would, do anything to her and started by fingering her bared pussy as she groaned past the bitgag strapped deeply in her mouth. Her dignity had ceased to be an option when she refused his offer, and now she'd have a chance to reconsider in strict bondage and humiliated in front of him. He stuffed her mouth fully with a pair of panties, the taste of her moan hole still sticky on his fingers, and taped them brutally in place with clear tape. Soon she was on her side, her ankles bound and spread widely to make her anus and vulva fully available to him.

She groaned as his lubed finger penetrated her asshole, working lube into her rectum and allowing the egg to slide easily inside of her. A larger egg followed, this going into her vagina, before he turned them on. Her eyes went wide as her holes began their punishment, but her bondage prevented almost all movement. She could only moan and endure as the vibrations worked her to her first orgasm, the look of shame on her face letting him know his negotiating tactics were working. He left her to suffer in her strict bondage, barely to move and groaning as the sex toys buried inside of her holes caused her to cum again and again.

When he returned, it wasn't to ease her plight. He pressed the head of a magic wand to her mound, working her clit until she had another orgasm. With that, she stuffed her pussy with their new contract. She could review it later. He had other business requiring his attention, so she'd keep suffering the humiliation of her plight until he returned!

The lazy bitch was supposed to take care of her patient but watched television all day. Now his patience has run out, and it's time to teach her a lesson in work ethic by absolutely working her over in strict bondage. She's brought out in a collar and cuffs to be dominated through dry humping, tit sucking and being fingered until she squirts. He binds her breasts tightly with thin twine, helps her orgasm with a magic wand and then instructs her to cum for him again.

Her humiliation continues when he crushes her arms in both tape and zip ties and again fingers her pussy until she squirts. She's made to suck her own juices from her panties and then gagged with another pair of panties, banded tightly in place with crushing clear tape. He tapes her tits as well, banding them brutally tight, before adding zip ties to her tormented breasts. With a vibrating egg working her g-spot and three additional vibrators tormenting her clit, she's left to suffer and cum.

All she can do is moan and gyrate her hips, pausing briefly every minute or so to cum again. Her tits are now purple, shining hard and squeezed from the combined pressure of twine, tape and zip ties. She moans into the huge panties taped into her mouth by both clear and microfoam tape, crushed fully in place by a zip tie over the tape. She groans as the combined vibration of four sex toys pummels her pussy. She's ashamed and struggling, able to do nothing but suffer and orgasm time and time again.

He eventually returns, helping her cum again as she admits she's a dirty little slut. She begs him for one more orgasm, which he allows but with her on her knees and him thrusting behind her!