Release Year: 2013

Studio: Insex Archives

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Stocks weighing heavily on my neck and shoulders, I dance nervously against the dungeon's brick wall. Today I am a prisoner in this recent place. My 1st sentence: 3 hours of torturous anticipation.

Time races by and the real torment starts, beginning with a suspension and introduction to the stock whip. The crack of the flog is frightening; it stings against my skin. Rope digs into my internal haunches. i'm filled with the recent sensations. Screaming, but loving it.

He ties me tightly then, ropes around my arms and ribs. My foot is lifted - I suggest it to him. He canes my sole then works up and down one as well as the other legs. When that guy unties me, I am purple and striped. This body is mine, I know. But it's still heavy to make no doubt of.

The gibbet is muscular around me, molding my goosebumped flesh. He raises me high in the air and I look down animalism the world beneath, feeling so separated from it now. Unforgiving metal digs into my feet and my legs weaken in their position. Closing em is no relief; the thick fake penis poked up into me is brutal. I tremble uncontrollably. When will this end? When this guy craves it to.

On the ground afresh, this guy thongs me down to a chair. My rationality abandons me as pretty soon as I hear the forge's fierce crackling and feel it is heat behind me. I am screaming and squeezing the tears back even previous to the act starts. This is real. Maybe likewise real. As the sexy metallic nears my aching feet, I know I have to keep still. Pain is given away in lengthy continuous shrieks. I am consumed by my own phobia. Then it is over and I'm not quite sorry.

Thankfully, Sir Barry works me with his canes. Ass and feet animalism the same time. He won't put up with all that noise I make. Quietly I let the tears flow and accept his last blows.

At the show's end I'm in a state of shock. My body is sore all over, but my mind is flying high. Subspace dissolves around me and I watch the studio: the lights, the people, the cameras. And the bdsm room is behind me, less foreboding, greater amount familiar. It has absorbed my screams, my anguish and pang. And now it waits for the next sufferer.

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