Sabrina Fox is twisted, contorted and locked down into one severe position after another. Cyd Black designs each scenario to make it harder for Sabrina to breathe, while at the same time ratcheting up the intensity and pain with no mercy, except to provide the desperate and helpless girl an orgasm.<br><br>She is bound on her back, with her knees pulled up tightly to her chest level, compressing her torso and leaving her cunt wide open for access. She's bound on her stomach and made to arch her back as Cyd holds a leather strap bound around her neck. He uses it to control her, pulling back hard on it to make her to arch up or choke and giving her slack just as she is on the edge of terror to gasp air into her oxygen starved lungs before he pulls her up again. Finally, she is strapped into a brutal version of a clam tie, her upper arms attached to her thighs and her neck to her ankles. Again she suffers and struggles to breathe, with Cyd constantly raising the bar, this time with extremely painful tiny clamps that he places all over the most sensitive areas of her exposed skin before roughly brushing them all off. <br><br>Sabrina earns her rare orgasms from Cyd only as a means for him to increase the pressure as the flood of pleasure temporarily provides a release from her torment.

Alani Pi is no simple model. Her lovely demeanor is disarming compared to the deep and perverted female on the interior. For her live show, she consented and even requested a head shaving. Its highly strange to get such a demand. A model makes a bunch of currency based off of appearance, and no hair is a very extreme thing for a steaming slit like Alani to take on.Wasting no time, Alani is installed in iron stocks with her wrists pent up in leather handcuffs and iron and her neck packaged in iron. The stocks are deliberately a tiny high, making her chin pitch hardly upward and her gams expanded open by handcuffs and cords. The idea is to make the process awkward and already she is fidgeting nervously in her restraints.The electrified monster clippers click on in an aroused zizzing madness. She looks peaceful but if you study her closely, she is trembling. Scarcely able to make eye contact and furtive sideways sights through her long flogs, she might be reconsidering... Claire however is highly committed and commences pruning only half her head so we can witness the stark comparison of shaved and not from our soon to be bald Alani. Patiently and slowly, her hair disappears and with it all ability to identify with who she previously was. Now she is just a sheath... a vessel... one that we intend to fill to the brink with ache and enjoyment; shaping, forming, and manipulating.

Russian Discipline

Her First Punishment

Girls Boarding School

Lupus Spanking

The Upper Floor

Pain Vixens