Nora Reily has been down on her luck lately. She hasn't been able to find jobs easily, and the ones she finds she can't hold onto for long. Like anyone else, though, Nora has bills to pay, so no matter what she needs some way to get that money. That was how she made the mistake of falling in with the wrong crowd. Now she owes O.T. money, and worse, she owes his employer Eugene, but she doesn't have it to pay back, and still she needs more. Lucky for her, O.T. says he won't bring Eugene into the matter if Nora will agree to star in one or two of his home movies. It won't be anything too extreme, just some horror movies he needs some more actors for. All she has to do is take a pill and come with him. When she wakes up from that pill, however is when the real horror movie starts. Nora suddenly finds herself trapped, held down to the floor by a thick metal bar over her neck. She tries to pull herself out from underneath it, but it's too low, her head is stuck, she can't move. And there is a large, too happy looking O.T. walking toward her.
Kel Bowie is in big trouble, on the run from the law, when she comes across O.T. alone in the park. He looks like a nice enough guy, so, hoping he will be kind enough to let her into his house for save haven, so she tells him her story: She had been talking to a guy for some time on the internet and the two of them had decided to meet up for what Kel had assumed was a date. When she arrived, however, it became suddenly apparent that was not what the man had in mind. He made her an accomplice and getaway driver in a bank heist that he was apparently pulling. Terrified, she had fled from him after and could not figure out what to do now that the law was on her tail for something she had no plan to be part of. O.T. seems to take pity on Kel and takes her in, but Kel should have learned with her first brush with a strange but "nice guy." These men are not to be trusted. As soon as she gets back to his house he offers her a drink and, once she wakes up, takes what he wants from her body. She should have listened when she was told not to talk to strangers.
London River and O.T. are expecting a new face on Infernal Restraints today. From what London says she is a real professional, and London cautions O.T. not to be too rude to her and insult her or scare her away. He's not so sure about the whole thing, but he's willing to exert some self restraint if it will get the website some good content. When the model arrives, she introduces herself as India Summer, and that is about as pleasant as she gets over the course of her visit. Immediately she starts requesting that people go on coffee runs for her, asking for ridiculous drinks no one could remember the whole name of. And worst of all, when she's on the phone with one of her friend she starts making rude remarks, referring to her experiences in the studio as "amateur hour." Well O.T. is about to show her who is the real amateur. He locks her up in metal bondage, standing on a pole in high heels, praying to God she doesn't slip and fall off and hurt herself. O.T. takes her apart. He bends her over, he beats her, he bruises her, he torments her until she can't take it anymore. Maybe next time she'll think twice before badmouthing a man with a dungeon.
This languishing torment is like brainwashing for Lauren Phillips. As she struggles against her chains she hears O.T.'s words echoing in the back of her head. "You're just a whore. Nothing but a dirty whore." I'm just a whore living in captivity. This is my life; chains, and canes, and endless pain. I'm just a whore and this is my destiny; to have my holes by whatever device my new master has handy. I'm not being punished for anything. I know my place. When he whips my back or canes my ass, it isn't because I did something wrong, it's because I am wrong. It's what I deserve. I'm just a whore and this is what I'm good for.
Watch as I peg My chastity slave, his legs in the air and restrained. Pegging is fucking filled with pleasure for Me, getting off on thrusting into him with My 8 inch she-cock. I get so much enjoyment from fucking him in this position with access to that caged up cock. Observe the key around My neck and this real life, real dynamic and how I cum inside him.
Jacey Jinx digs the bondage. It's gotta be strenuous though. She wants to feel challenged. So OT sets up predicaments that will really test her. He ties one arm to her neck and then puts another rope around her neck that goes up to the ring above her. The rope then comes down and OT attaches a rock to it. Jacey has to hold the rock up or she'll choke. Next OT pulls off Jacey's panties. He notes that they have a particular smell. They smell like she's enjoying herself. He stuffs her mouth with them and tapes it shut. Just by pinching her nose he can make her lightheaded. He ties a rope around her waist and through her crotch up to the ring above her. Then it goes down to her foot. She must hold her foot up or put painful pressure on her tender little cunt. Jacey isn't a huge fan of being messy. She describes herself as OCD in some ways about dirt. OT blindfolds her with tape and gets a cup of chocolate pudding. He proceeds to cover her entire body with the squishy stuff. He even writes her name on her chest. Though not as physically challenging this might be the most difficult position he's put her in all day.
I was really inspired by the works of John Willie. It's one of the things that got me into the world of Glamor bondage photography. I thought if I could dress up like those women and be photographed maybe I would be as sexy as those women. I had only done a few photoshoots before I answered an ad in the paper for a photoshoot. After some negotiations on the phone I agreed to meet OT at his studio. I should have known by the way he looked at me. I should have seen his collection of gadgets and walked right back out the door. I did get to wear a corset like in Willie's work. I did get the weird and sadistic bondage. OT even dressed me like one of the maids. He also impaled me on a metal dick and mounted me by my neck to a metal pipe. This isn't what I expected. This isn't what we agreed upon. None-the-less it's exactly what I wanted!
Number One Rule Don't Touch My Fucking Thermostat. Now kimmy has to endure the cold for an hour, tied to a table. Once her time is up I tease and torment her with spanks, foot domination, edging with powerful vibrators, spanks, and so much more. She's completely helpless, unable to move away. Once I'm done with her, I leave her to sweat it out in the heat.
Eli Cross has some device bondage fun with Kink newbie, Alixx Amour who’s delighted and almost giddy to take it on. To start, Alixx is strapped to a tilted table, giving Eli free rein to fondle and slap her nipples and shaved pussy. He hits her with a crop and a cane and discovers what a brat she is when she talks sass back to him. Eli adds clothespins across her breasts and Alixx still has a big smile on her face. With the pain, Eli also brings pleasure as he fingers her pussy with his gloved hand and adds a vibrator to the mix. For round two, Alixx is bent over, her ass plugged with a toy, strapped to the upright table. Eli puts her ass through a myriad of challenges. He spanks her ass hard and hits her with a flogger, a cane, and leather strap. Slowly, Alixx’s butt-plug is removed from her tight hole and gets replaced with his gloved hand. Finally Eli has Alixx on her back with her legs raised up and spread open. After playing with her pussy he spanks her all over with his hands and hits her with the strap. Alixx squeals with delight as Eli covers her pussy with clothespins. Eli fingers her asshole while using the vibrator and the combined sensations bring her to a screaming, squirting orgasm that she still seems to be quivering from in the post-scene interview!
Sometimes I just lose interest in people I’m talking to. London was a great kisser and super hott. I was really feeling it, but I just sort of moved on. She didn’t! She didn’t at all! She has become obsessed. I can see now that ghosting on her was a big mistake. I could have had her sexy body on me without all the pain. Oh the pain!! She is so cruel. Does being ghosted on really hurt this much? I promise I’ll never leave her! Why would I want to? I should never have ignored her messages. I was so mean. I’m the cruel one! London is only helping me to be a better person. She’s so good to me!