Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex


Release Year: 2013
Studio: Insex Archives
Genres: restraint bondage pain play castigation coarse pd enema 912 insexarchives

Interlude is the edited footage of a live feed with Spacegirl and Moonshine, discharged in 3 segments, July 12, 2003. The 1st half of Interlude explores the imago and predicament of lengthy term containment. The second half follows Moonshine into the barn for intensive tying, torture, and joy.

It starts with 2 angels stripped on a mattress, manacled to the wall. One wears a solid metal hood. The other wears a enormous metal head cage. The one wearing the metal hood investigates it is immutable surface with her hands, as though trying to understand it. The 2 angels touch one some other. They hold hands, seeking comfort in this strange circumstance where they await and await.

Upon a mantel rests a skull and soreness devices, perhaps portraying the course of things to come. Then we watch a metal container. The doors are opened to disclose 2 cuties packed side by side within, separated by a metal grid.

Once the hoods are removed, Spacegirl and Moonshine sit, awaiting. Time is the enemy. It eats into muscle, into the mind. The container is turned on it is side so that now they are stacked, one above the other. They re-position, their undressed youthful flesh stark inside so much metal. Metal plates are removed from the side and every girl’s head is pulled out and bracketed in place.

Spacegirl is slapped in the face repeatedly. They are the one and the other gagged. The metal grid is rough on knees. Pain mounts in diminutive increments. Clothespins are placed on tongues, ear lobes, and the septa of their noses. They expect. Now time is . Drool leaks into the hair of the one under. The angels aid one one more, finding a way to remove the clothespins. But with the clothespins gone, the soreness of their position becomes paramount. Their torture rises.

The gags are removed. More face slapping. But a fondle here and there betwixt the slaps creates compliance, willingness. The metal plates are unscrewed. They recoil into their containment, worn down by captivity.


The second part takes place in the barn. Moonshine is belted onto a chair. A constricted darksome leather hood conforms to her face. She has solely a diminutive gap throughout which to breathe, rocking with every breath as though it is a struggle.

His shadow darkens her form as this chab . He caresses, kisses, plays with her love melons. Her feet are raised to the front corners of the seat and belted in place, so that her knees are up and separated.

When the hood is removed, a clear plastic bag, loosely fitted to the head and neck, is put in place. The plastic fogs from the moisture of her breath. A sex toy goes inside of her, it is shiny dark surface setting off her many dangling labia rings. Clamps pinch her nipps. He flogs her snatch. Cord is looped though her labia rings and fastened off around the protruding base of the vibrator to keep it in place.

The clear hood is replaced by the constricted dark leather hood, every lace pulled to meld it to her face. The hood creates the sense that her head is an idealized representation rather than a living thing. Her hands, pinioned jointly by the enormous leather thong, make worried movements. She holds em jointly as though in prayer.
And the flagellation starts another time. Her skin goes red from the welts about her slit. Her breast is mottled by the singletail. The Eroscillator appears. The maw of her cum-hole spreads from passion, ringed by labial jewelry. When that babe is unable to come by the time this chab counts backwards from ten, this guy turns off the fake penis and leaves.

Then this babe is standing, legs widen, arms tied back. The high collar on her neck keeps her chin up. One leg is fastened to the beam behind her, perpendicular to her body. He shocks the submissive of her foot with a cattle prod that looks for all the world like the Devil’s fork. The marital-device returns, but a rod appears too. He uses em jointly. She screams and cries. He kisses her. She looks shell-shocked, her bright red breast like a neon sign.

She lastly comes, her face a mixture of release and torment.

Original FileName: 20030719 - Interlude (Live Feed From July 13, 2003) (Spacegirl, Moonshine)

Format: real
Duration: 1:31:00
Video: 320x240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps

Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex

Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex


Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex

Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex



Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex


File size: 148.3 MB

Interlude Live Feed Spacegirl, Moonshine - InSex