Release Year: 2003
Studio: Insex
Cast: Spacegirl, Moonshine
Genres: DOMINANCE AND SUBMISSION, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Fetish, Torture, Humiliation, Spanking, Rubber
Video language: English
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 heavy restraint bondage, torture, and joy.
It starts with 2 angels exposed on a mattress, handcuffed 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 cuties touch one some other. They hold hands, seeking comfort in this strange circumstance where they expect and await.
Upon a mantel rests a skull and punishment devices, perhaps portraying the course of things to come. Then we watch a metal container. The doors are opened to disclose 2 angels packed side by side within, separated by a metal grid.
Once the hoods are removed, Spacegirl and Moonshine sit, expecting. 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 exposed juvenile 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 intense 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 oozes into the hair of the one underneath. The cuties aid one one more, finding a way to remove the clothespins. But with the clothespins gone, the torment of their position becomes paramount. Their anguish 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 dark leather hood conforms to her face. She has merely a tiny aperture throughout which to breathe, rocking with every breath as though it is a struggle.
His shadow darkens her form as that guy . He caresses, kisses, plays with her melons. Her feet are raised to the front corners of the seat and thonged 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 tool goes inside of her, it is shiny darksome surface setting off her many dangling labia rings. Clamps pinch her nipps. He flogs her love tunnel. Cord is looped though her labia rings and fastened off around the protruding base of the sex-toy to keep it in place.
The clear hood is replaced by the taut dark leather hood, every lace pulled to meld it to her face. The hood creates the sense that her head is an representation rather than a living thing. Her hands, pinioned jointly by the rough leather thong, make worried movements. She holds em jointly as though in prayer. And the flagellation starts once more. Her skin goes red from the welts about her love tunnel. Her breast is mottled by the lash. The Eroscillator appears. The maw of her vagina spreads from passion, ringed by labial jewelry. When that babe is unable to come by the time that guy counts backwards from ten, this chab 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 fake penis 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 and soreness.
Format: real
Duration: 1:31:00
Video: 320x240, RV30
Audio: 43kbps
File size: 148.3 MB
