Release Year: 2013

Studio: Insex Archives

Genres: restraint bondage pain play punishment hard pd enema 912 insexarchives

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

Time races by and the real punishment starts, beginning with a suspension and introduction to the lunge whip. The crack of the flagellate is frightening; it stings against my skin. Rope digs into my interior haunches. i'm filled with the fresh 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 the one and the other legs. When this 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 under, 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 sex tool poked up into me is brutal. I tremble uncontrollably. When will this end? When that guy craves it to.

On the ground afresh, this guy straps me down to a chair. My rationality abandons me as in a short time 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 also real. As the hawt 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 terror. Then it is over and I'm nearly sorry.

Thankfully, Sir Barry works me with his canes. Ass and feet animal training 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 playroom is behind me, less foreboding, greater amount familiar. It has absorbed my screams, my torment and ache. And now it waits for the next martyr.

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