The vapors rising from the accumulator scream tank envelops the Throne’s new morsel. Now caressed and infused with its insidious lust her mind dreams the horrors of all those who have sat upon the Throne. She is jarred awake by the disembodied voice of her liege. Speaking through his tablet he lets her know that he will be back in a day. In the meantime he activates a sound generator that is converted into electrical pulses connected in her neither world. Thus over great distances he is ever present – like spooky actions at a distance.
High in the rafters she is not alone. Mud-wasps, bats, and flies buzz and swop about her. But she labors also, the sweat forming maddening, tickling, rivulets that drip off the trembling labia. She must hold her legs spread — the apparatus that clutches her (gibbit) is engineered so as the legs grow weaker she impales herself on a cone shaped spike stretching her vulva. To overcome this splitting fatigue she discovers that a rhythmical spreading of her legs is less tiring. Diabolically, the machine that torments her also is her ecstasy.
Bella Rossi visits the farm and is instructed in electrical torments. Her subject is crammed into a small hanging cage and readied with the head yoked between the cage bars, the jaw stretched wide to avoid touching a large wired dildo locked in her mouth, at the other end an electric butt rod is buried deep in her asshole to complete the circuit. Thus, we delight watching Bella, a blossoming sadist, terrorize the caged cunt.
OT monitors Hazel’s dalliance with the Janitor, and decides she is no longer worthy of the comforts of the cage. She is confined to the cold cement floor. Her toes and thumbs bent back to the shackles. Her arms and legs hogtied to the Pear locked in her cunt. OT canes the soles of her feet and covers her with a single tail whipping. She is prepared for her departure to the farm as she stares down into the swirling wormhole of water.
What else is there to do but stick his dick in the hole? So in it goes. The janitor cleans many warehouses but there’s only one that he fantasizes about. He calls the people he works for “freaks” but he’s starting to realize he’s really a “freak”, himself. Last week she was in this cage, but this time her head is locked between the cage bars and a metal head harness (branks, scolds bridle) holds her mouth agape. He cannot resist this improvised cunt hole. It will have to do for he cannot ply the slither tube. It is plugged shut and padlocked by a contraption with petals that are cranked wide inside her love hole (Pear).
In the first Hypno Sluts, Sadie Belle & Anastasia Pierce, roommates and waitresses at a local fetish club, returned home in the early morning hours to find a new kind of predator lurking in the shadows of their home. Their unwelcome guest quickly took absolute control over the two using hypnosis and no shortage of rope. Taking them on intense mental journeys, reprogramming their minds for each new scene, and sculpting outrageous scenarios to trap them mentally, while they are physically bound with very real rope and stringent ties!
Hazel’s pussy is first up for further contemplation. For that to happen, Hazel sits, highly exposed, stopped to a wooden “chair.” Both she and I know that her pussy is on display. As with any exploration, I begin from the outside and work my way in.
I choose Hazel Hypnotic first, because I love the way she suffers. Its not a particular action she makes, or the many sounds she sings. It’s her ability to see her tied-up self clearly. Whether she yelps or growls, Hazel means what she says when she’s suffering.
Hazel Hypnotic came to PD and said that she wanted order and purpose in life. He barks out directions like he is talking to a dog and she knows better than to defy him. There is no need to threaten or coerce her. Hazel asked to be dominated before she even knew what that word could really mean. PD has so many tools at his disposal that choosing one can sometimes be hard. A little latex and electricity go well together, though. It is a nice change of pace when he has gotten bored with caning her. Whatever it takes to make her scream, he has got it close at hand. Tags: Ass Caning, Ass Whipping, Blow job, Breast Caning, Breast Whipping, Bruises, Calf Caning, Caning, Electrical Play, Full Face Mask, Handcuff Hogtie, Latex, Leather Strap Gag, Leather Straps, Metal Bondage, Metal Collar, Metal Gag, Nipple Clamps, Pussy Caning, Ring Gags, Single Tail, Whips.
Hazel Hypnotic exists to get men off. PD and Matt are there to rein that for her. If she can’t keep their cocks hard then she is no good to anyone. That is a dangerous thing for them to think. If they need to think up a reason to keep her around the only results involve her tears. She may enjoy a little bit of pain with her sex but when these two sadists get their hands on her it is almost more than she can handle.
Bondage and pain are what’s in store for Hazel Hypnotic this shoot. It’s rare for us to stop hurting our paintoys long enough for us to tie them up properly, but Hazel just looks so damn good hanging helplessly in the air. Plus it lets us hurt her even more…
Hazel’s firm white cheeks are unmarked for the moment, but soon Alebeard is going to be adding cane welts to those beautiful cheeks and playing with the glistening wet pussy between Hazel Hypnotic’s thighs.
Paintoy Hazel Hypnotic continues suffering under Alebeard’s cruel treatment, her tits are already burning but her pussy is dripping… juicy and waiting for punishment!
This highly anticipated edition of our popular Bondage Collector Series continues to delight with the following 1970’s bondage stories: The Hypnotist – Weekend Pass – Late Night Lessons – Commando Raid – Devil’s Harvest!
Lady Cheyenne, sitting on her throne, is attempting to train a loving housewife in the art of foot worship. In the corner is a large, rubber-lined deprivation box which holds her equally submissive husband. The action moves back and forth between the two.
Dee has come back and wants to meet the new slut on the block. That would be Hazel Hypnotic, who is all too ready to sit and chat. She does not realize that all of these questions are designed to give SD an edge in the upcoming fun.
It is a rare talent to design devices that are capable of both fully restraining a girl like Hazel Hypnotic and leaving her exposed enough to torment. The stocks can show her ass or her tits, leaving them outstretched for punishment. The ring can even have her swinging from the ceiling.