Release Year: 2003
Studio: Insex
Cast: Spacegirl, 331, Donna
Genres: DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSION, Fetish, Rope & Steel Bondage, Strict Bondage, spanking, suspension, electrostimulation, castigation, Realtime Show
Video language: English

white noise

I watched with trepidation as my strange sofa was wheeled out in front of me. Wires, tubes, fluid bags, suction and electricity. The platform awaited me; it loomed eerily in advance of me, all the tools of dismay in anticipation of my in natures garb body. I was removed from my cage and obediently lay down. My passion was laced with horror as I realized that it was indeed happening now; I had waited for months to live this dream and it was about to become real. I was thonged down to the ottoman. Headphones were placed in my ears, blaring white noise and strange otherworldly sounds. My metal helmet was placed over my face and tightly secured. I was now trapped- but almost any of all trapped inside my own head. I became just now disoriented in the darkness and unrelenting sound. My legs were widen and a tube and sextoy were inserted as I lay motionless and powerless to struggle or even respond.

Suddenly, all the groping and probing hands were gone. I was all alone now in the darkness and the drowning endless sound. I tried to concentrate on the sound; time became my agony. With each passing pont of time, my body sent fresh messages of panic and soreness: the sex toy stuffed so tightly within me, the burning of the tube, the pain of my fastened muscles. The sound was my solely anchor to reality- I began to feel increasingly disconnected from my body, from my self. My disorientation grew as I dimly heard voices beyond the white noise. I began to wonder if they were actually voices or just hallucinatory and contained within the inexorable static.

When I felt suction on my titties and clitoris, I was overjoyed! At final, a pont of time when I am connected and not alone! The electricity felt like strange prickling fingers, teasing and caressing my skin. Even as the charge increased, the suffering was a welcome distraction. When it ceased, I quietly begged pd for greater quantity. My small hope was that this chab would leave it on and it could assist me to survive the agonizing hours that I knew remained. But my real castigation was to be wheeled away, abandoned as a mere prop whilst Donna played with 331. After the shock treatment, time became an uncanny blur. I remember dimly some blankets placed over me. Occasional sounds and voices floated into my consciousness; I could no longer distinguish em. The white noise receded until it appeared to be like silence. Before my helmet was removed, the noise was switched off. It was so sudden and unexpected that it jarred me greater quantity powerfully than any electric shock. When the helmet came off, my eyes screamed animal play the scathing light by my mind was still stunned in the absence of the white noise. It had become comforting to me; it had been like an umbilical cord that anchored me to the earth as I floated in my dreamlike space. My return to the voices and the blinding lights of the studio felt like a strange birth-- I was given away from my placid womb of endless empty space.

Format: real
Duration: 1:26:11
Video: 320x240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps

File size: 140.6 MB