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Asiana’s Steel Predicament Part 1

Wearing a skimpy, see-through bodysuit, I’m gagged with a 56mm ball gag, cuffed at the elbows, ankles, and wrists, and put on display for Martin’s pleasure. I’m given just enough freedom to move while tethered to the rack by the chain around my neck. He soaks me in ice-cold water, then applies the clovers to […]

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Asiana’s Steel Predicament Part 2

As an extreme lover of breath play, the choke of the chain around my neck combined with the clovers and the wand drove me toward a sensory breaking point where the orgasm was so intense that I drifted into a deep, dazed state, momentarily losing my stance. This was a very raw, rare moment of […]

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It’s Soo Big Part 1

I blame the dress. When I modeled it for Martin the night before, inspiration struck—short and tight equals easy access. By the next evening, I found myself hanging from the ceiling and completely vulnerable. With my hands secured above me and a large gag silencing my protests, he took his time admiring his rope work […]

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It’s Soo Big Part 2

With my legs secured in a spreader bar, my neck roped to the ceiling and my hands are tied above my head, Martin secures the wand to my leg and lets it to it’s thing while I do mine. As time passes, he adds the clovers and cranks up the speed on the Hitachi- pushing […]

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Melodie and Zoey bondage friends

Zoey Ziptie and Melodie are bondage friends from the UK! They love bondage, especially duo predicaments! I gave them two pairs of clover clamps, and they soon managed to get them tangled. After I added some box tie armbinders and 2 MASSIVE ballgags, Zoey and Melodie really found themselves in a bit of trouble. They […]

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She Loves The Doggy

There’s something about being in a doggy position that instantly puts me in my place. I don’t need much- just being on my hands and knees and I’m in my happy place. Add a gag, some rope and the situation is that much sweeter. After Martin blasts me with lice cold water and a few […]

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Studies in Surrender Part One

Portia faced the back of the chair mounted on an oscillating vibrator and with the pulsating head of a magic wand snug against her over sensitized clit. With her elbows crushed behind her back in a severe chicken wing, her nipples crushed and aching from clover clamps, and her lips wrapped around the thick and […]

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Studies in Surrender Part Two

Portia let out an agonized groan into the full-bottomed panties taped brutally tight into her muffled mouth, her brow glistening with sweat and furrowed over narrowed eyes mixed with the aching of her ultra-strict hogtie and the pleasure of being penetrated by eight inches of vibrating dildo. Her arms ached, crushed behind her back and […]

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Forty Two Part 1

Gagged and wrapped in all this heavy electrical tape, spread on the chair… being teased has me wanting to cum the moment Martin positions the wand between my legs. But I’m not allowed to… not until the 42-minute mark. Every time I get close, I try to push away- but I can only hold out […]

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Forty Two Part 2

Riding the vibrator on a slow, steady intensity just out of reach is the kind of control that drives me crazy—and I loved every second of it. 42 minutes of relentless build, keeping me right on the edge, felt endless… and when Martin finally allows me let go, the release hits like a wave that […]

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