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Ms Mom is hanging from the ceiling in a sitting position. She is naked save for the ropes that wind around her body. A rope behind each knee and one in the center of her back keep her suspended. A box tie keeps her arms behind her back and her legs are spread open showing her cunt. Heavy weights hang from each big toe. A fuck stick is leaning against her body next to her pussy. Cindy Molester comes in and gags her with a ball gag. He gives her a shove which sends her swinging through the air and walks off with the fuck stick. When he returns he places it next to her cunt and measures the distance from floor to fuck hole and then proceeds to saw off a length of the fuck stick. Once the extra length falls to the floor with a rattle he shoves the stick into her cunt where it stays. He leaves to fetch a single tail and returns to give her a good whipping. In no time the ball gagged face hole, stuffed cunt whore is crying. To add insult to injury he comes back with a pair of brutal nipple clamps and locks them down onto each nipple. She cries out in pain, sobbing and drooling through her ball gagged face hole. Even as she is still crying Cindy Molester begins to fuck her cunt hole with the fuck stick. It quickly changes her attitude. She likes it and starts to fuck it back. Cindy Molester yanks it from her cunt and wipes the dildo across her face and lips, a huge string of slobber falls from her gagged hole. When it is wiped clean he stuffs it back into her cunt and leaves it to go and fetch the whip again. He uses it to whip her cunt which causes her to recoil and, thus, fuck the fuck stick, nipple clamps swinging wildly with each thrust. Every strike of the whip has the dildo penetrating her deeply. After tiring of that he orders her to fuck the fuck stick while screaming out, "I'm a fuck stick whore!" Not that she needs much encouragement, he gives her some by standing behind her and whipping her backside. He makes her tell him how much she loves fucking that fuck stick --"I am a fuck stick whore, I swear!" She grows exhausted from fucking it but Cindy Molester keeps her thrusting with the whip. She winds herself up doing her job, to the point where it appears she may be able to have an orgasm just from fucking the fuck stick. She is clearly building to something when the fuck stick unceremoniously falls from her cunt. She is fully exasperated as Cindy Molester comes over and presses a Hitachi against her cunt. He warns her not to cum knowing she is incapable of staving off any orgasm. The second it hits her clit she is begging for permission to cum. Denied. Repeatedly denied until she is screaming out that she cannot hold it any longer. Of course she cums and Cindy Molester gets up and begins whipping her to tears as she screams out to him that she couldn't help it.

Ms Mom is nude. She is hanging by her ankles over two copper sheets. Her wrists are bound behind her back and tied up to the chain supporting her. Her face is turning red from hanging upside down. She is just swinging there, waiting. Her hair is just long enough to touch the floor beneath her head. She has her first ever nipple clamps placed on her breasts. Before I actually clamp it down on her nipple she starts in with that "Oh god" again. And once they are clamped down she lets out some desperate screams peppered with statements like, "Oh fuck!" and then just sobs. Crying sobs. She manages to pull herself together but it's clear her demeanor has now changed. As I begin to hook up copper wiring to her nipple clamps she begins to break down again. She just can't seem to stop crying now. It is as though she knows what's coming and feels defeated by it. When the electricity gets turned on she loses it. If she appeared defeated before she's in an outright panic state now. Screaming doesn't quite get to the heart of it. Its more than that. It's like she is being eviscerated. Her face is contorted from pain and fear and shock. She tries to lift her body up but can only do so momentarily --she just can't get away from it. Even when the Hitachi hits her cunt the sobs come on even stronger --nothing seems to assuage the discomfort, her predicament.

Wearing nothing but heels Ms Mom is in a desperate, demanding position. Her elbows and wrists have been tied together and then she is bent at the waist. Bent all the way over so that her back is pressed against a heavy wooden post. Her arms and wrists are then bound to it in a strappado. A belt goes around her neck and the post. Everything in her world is now upside down. I lay an ass hook on her behind and leave it there awhile. Its waiting on me to finish installing another weighted nose hook. Once complete that ass hook is promptly installed deep and tight. Once it is in there there is no way she can lower her hips or waist. She’s in this for the long haul. Her legs are already growing tired in the calves. Those heels aren’t made for this kind of standing. Clamps are placed onto her nipples. Each one brings out a primal scream from her –and I haven’t even added the weights yet. After her little crying fit has been reduced to the occasional sob I take a belt around her ankles and cinch it off. She’d been lifting a leg alternately for awhile now as a way of relieving pressure on that leg –so now she can’t do that, which just makes her start crying again. When the Hitachi meets her cunt she almost explodes –immediately she ask permission to cum. She doesn’t ask really, she desperately screams out for permission. That’s when I stop and add heavy weights to her nipple clamps. She breaks completely down into uncontrollable sobbing. When I slap that Hitachi back on her cunt she begs for release. She screams out and I scream back at her. It is a shouting match now with her begging for and against an orgasm. She doesn’t know if she is coming or going at this point and her terror is only growing.

A large, heavy wooden stock hangs from the ceiling by chains. Ms Mom 's head and wrists are locked into it. She is bent at the waist, her torso parallel to the floor, her legs spread wide. She's waiting but for what she doesn't know. Cindy Molester slips in behind her and strikes her hard with a crack of the whip on her ass. She immediately jumps but finds she doesn't go anywhere. He lays into her back, ass and upper thighs until she is raising each leg to shake off the pain and get it the fuck out of the way of the next strike. He doesn't stop until she is sobbing. Tiring of her screams and cries he orders her to be silent as she is being whipped. When her entire backside is red and welted he gives her a moment to collect herself, only so he can go and fill an enema bag. When he returns he shoves the enema nozzle, an inflatable balloon, into her asshole and pumps it up. That alone has her wanting to take a immediately. It fills her colon and she is unable to push it out. Cindy Molester asks her if she has ever had an enema before: "No". After putting in a quart she begins to moan and complain of cramps. She starts to panic, breathing quickly and stating, "Oh god" over and over again. She is feeling very uncomfortable and it is growing worse by the liter. She starts to cry and clinches her asshole as though a pile of was about to be expelled. The inflatable just adds to her discomfort and gives her no way to release the liquid. Her urgency is at a desperate level now. Cindy Molester dismisses that and picks up the whip and starts back in on her water filled ass. With her unable to release the enema he whips her backside relentlessly. She is reduced down to base, raw emotion. When she reaches the point of barely being able to stand he stops and removes the enema nozzle, warning her not to let any liquid come out with it. To add further humiliation to her situation he brings out an adult diaper and diapers her. Once diapered she begs him for permission to release the enema.


Ms Mom has been up in Cindy Molester ’s attic for over an hour before he finally comes around to check on her. Nude and on her back, she has her legs and arms drawn up and tied off to a board above her head. It is dark and musky up here, and she is completely exposed with her legs wide open and her pussy out there for anything to savage. She is ball gagged and ass hooked as well. A clear electrical plate covers her cunt while a nose hook tied off way back behind her head prevents her from seeing what will take place. There is a large electrical box sitting in front of her connected to her pussy plate when Cindy Molester finally arrives. And when he finally comes up the stairs she knows it. She can hear his footsteps and we see her take in a deep breath. He goes right for the electrical box attached to her cunt and flips the switch. She immediately becomes animated, her hands begin to open and close, her eyes open and she starts to moan it’s effects. Her legs, taunt and tied at the ankles above her head, the ones which were placid before, suddenly jump into motion. She tries to move them, whether voluntary or involuntary it is hard to tell, but they don’t go anywhere in spite of the current now coursing through her cunt. Her ass flinches and closes, catching the ass hook lodged in her brown eye each time. I ask her if she wants something to distract her from the pain. When she answers yes I compress her with nipple clamps –then tickle her relentlessly. She screams and yells, laughs and cries. I ask her if it is funny and she can’t do anything but scream back in terror. If it is so funny then I’ll just turn up the electricity. Afterwards, I tie her nipple clamps to the area between the back of her knee and elbow since they all line up so well –then jack up the power before leaving her awhile, ass hook still firmly planted in her shoot. She screams continuously now, crying as well. Ms Mom is new to this and she has never had anything like this happen to her before. Being a newbie to bondage and all, she had told me this was her fantasy position but now, I’m not so sure. What was she expecting here? With her nipples pulled in opposite directions and her ass hooked while electricity pulses through her cunt she has to be told to pull herself together as Cindy Molester leaves to go fetch something that will just make her day a bit more uncomfortable...as he leaves he has to cover his ears from the screams she is emitting...

now, damn it, where's Cindy?

NEVER!!!...............ARRRGGGGGHHHHH


When we find Ms Mom next she is nude and in a hogtie suspended from the ceiling. She’s in a tight little package swinging like a pendulum from the ceiling. Even her neck is collared with a rope reaching up into her harness. She can’t move an inch as she sways about in the air, her ball gagged face hole sending little streams of slobber flying about. Cindy Molester comes back in and comments: Let me see if I can make you mad at me. Then he proceeds to tickle the bottom of her feet. At first she tries her best to not give in, to make any sound that belies how she really feels. It doesn’t last for long and she starts in with screams muffled by the big black ball buckled into her face hole. He digs in around her arm pits and the sides of her torso. She does her best to get herself out of the way but she is in such a tight little package that no limb or purchase can be made to get herself away from Cindy Molester ’s hands. She only manages to tire herself out from the screaming and to sling even more slobber around the room from her gagged face hole while he ask her repeatedly what is so funny. When he finishes tickling her he takes her body and starts slinging her vigorously around the room, in mid air. He tries to make her sick and disoriented, leaving her with long strings of slobber falling from her gagged face. Ms Mom is one of those chicks that can cum the moment the vibrator hits her pussy. Cindy Molester decides to see how she feels if that vibrator doesn’t ever get taken away from her pussy after she blows. He mounts it between her legs, shoves her in the air to start her swinging and then walks out of the room to leave her with some privacy.

With her elbows crushed together behind her back and bound in ropes she is easily overpowered and forced into a chair. Wearing a super short denim mini and a tight spandex crop top with leather stiletto ankle boots. He forces her mouth open and double packs it with two old rags before sealing her mouth shut with duct tape wrapped tightly around her head. He moves her over to a bondage post and pushes her elbows back to the post and with more rope ties her elbows to the post then working the rope down her forearms to wrists he laces the ropes around her arms and the post fusing her arms to the post. He pulls her beautiful pliable tits out of her spandex top and then with leather cords he binds her tits tourniquet style until they are swollen and mushroom out like two ripe mellons. Ms Mom looks down in horror as her beautiful tits are misshapend and begin to turn blue. He then unzips her denim skirt and pulls it down her long lean legs and makes her step out of the skirt. Stripped to her red satin panties he ties a rope around her tiny waist then pulls it down between her legs and up between her pussy lips giving her camel toe as the rope disappears pulling her panties into her pussy. He then ties ropes tightly around her ankle boots binding her ankles together. Ms Mom struggles in the brutally tight bondage looking down at her swollen tits as they throb in the brutally tight leather tourniquet. She watches in horror as the Hunter pulls a chain down from an overhead pulley and hooks it to her crotch rope at her belly. He then goes back to the wall and cranks the winch at the other end of the chain. Then chain pulls at her crotch rope forcing it deeper into her pussy and ass and pulling her hip away from the posts. Ms Mom begs and cries into her gag as the Hunter cranks the winch pulling her up onto her toes and in back into a arch. Ms Mom sobs in torment not thinking things could get any worse then this when he pulls out a set of nipple clamps. Ms Mom scream into her gag as he attaches the creul clamps to her swollen sensitive nipples then a bungee cord is attached to the chain between the clamps and the other end of the bungee cord is attached to the chain pulling at her crotch rope. The elastic bungee cord stretches her crushed nipples as poor Ms Mom sobs and cries into her gag. He leaves his hot blond captive alone to suffer in her brutal bondage, every move she makes causes agony to a different part of her helplessly bound body.


heh heh heh, if your daughter can see you now, heh heh


ARRRRGGGHHHH