Claire is a well known switch with a long history of working with cyd. She gets off on extreme restraint and severe bondage and smiles when she hears what her shoot has in store. Claire projects strength and self-confident in her actions. She is disciplined in dealing with pain and discomfort. cyd likes nothing more than peel ing back her protective layer bit by bit, to where the poker face melts off and the vulnerability runs wild. A seductive latex striptease is follwed by an examination of some new piercings. Claire is made to lock herself in a collar and handcuffs. Her movements are confident and it is obvious that she wants to please. She is chained to the ceiling with her neck and wrists in a fiddle. She struggles in her heels to get away from the cane, her ankles held wide apart by a spreader bar. cyd offers to stop the pain if she can stay still for only ten strokes, but soon another bargain is made - relief in one spot in exchange for more pain in another. The removal of her shoes makes her predicament more difficult to endure, but Claire is stubborn. She claims it "doesn't suck enough yet." Music to cyd's ears. Afterwards, her reward is the vibrator and her breathing becomes rasping gasps and screams as she comes. Claire's eyes show only her will to endure as she struggles to make it through her ordeal astride a wooden pony and she manages to come hard from an amazing chest slapping session. Another uncomfortable contortion, followed by a flogging, a butt plug and inflatable dildo complete this set. Although she screams and begs, Claire will never tell you to stop
Donna's six hour ordeal relentlessly continues. What was simple pain and discomfort earlier has now become agony and torment. With her legs spread wide, she is perched astride the roof of a dog house. The rough wood bites into the soft flesh between her thighs as all her weight presses down on her cunt. cyd clamps her tits hard and whips them over and over as angry red welts rise up and darken. He lets Sarah loose for a moment so she can smoke a cigarette and ash in Donna's mouth, nicely held open with a clear drool inducing gag. Donna is taken off the dog house and strapped to a standing rack. She's pulled up to her tip toes for a serious machine fucking session, followed by a short reprieve in order to turn the tables on Sarah. Donna soon finds herself in the most severe and vulnerable position of the day: On display, strapped to a device high in the air, bent over at the waist, breasts hanging down, arms strappado, and knees spread wide with ass bared. She hears the swoosh of the rods in the air behind her as cyd takes some warm up strokes and her eyes widen. She knows she's in for an intense caning finale
I settled in to the corner of the studio to watch Damon guest direct this shoot with Sara Faye. I knew he would do a good job, but I had no idea that he would do such an amazing job that I would consider it to be one of the best shoots, if not *the* best shoot to appear on Device Bondage to date. Every scene is intense and riveting. Don't even think about skimming this one
Two new models, Hailey and Ariel, tender their flesh to be twisted, bound and tormented. New to bondage, Ariel hesitantly agrees to explore the subject. Her test begins with her head locked inside a steel sensory deprivation sphere. The heat of her breath adds to the pitch blackness inside to make the experience stifling as well as disorienting. She breathes a sigh of relief when the sphere is removed, thinking that her ordeal is over, but soon she finds herself forced to bend over, her neck collared and chained to the floor. The muscles in her thighs begin to burn with exertion as she wonders what she has gotten herself into. Hailey receives no leniency either. Soon after she arrives, she finds herself kneeling on the floor, her knees spread wide apart. Her neck and wrists are trapped in a spreader bar and her nose is clamped and attached to a weight in front of her, forcing her to keep her body in a humiliating squat while she is made to answer question after question. A short while later her body is stretched to the limit, pulled up by her wrists and balanced on her knees as she feels the lash of the single tail
This two part update contains scenes with both Sara Faye and Alexa Von Tess. Each is put through their own personal bondage hell. Alexa is strapped down to the floor, her knees spread wide, arms strappado with a tight harness gag to keep her silent and docile. Tight nipple clamps compel her to arch her already aching body to bend in yet another excruciating way. Sara Faye gets off no easier. Cramped in the bottom of a cold iron cage, rungs are slid through the bars and locked in place, pressing her down, forcing her neck up and her chest forward, presenting her breasts and nipples for easy torment. A bondage lover's delight