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Cindy had thought she escaped her past. She moved to another town and started a family. But they eventually found her. Now she finds herself tied up and gagged in a motel on the wrong side of town. Her captor needs to go somewhere for a short while and wants to make sure she stays put while he is gone. So he puts her on a chair and ties her to it with her legs spread apart. He removes the knocked rag that was tied in her mouth and replaces it by stuffing a big sock in her mouth and taping it in to gag Cindy . Then for good measure, the man pulls her bra down so her big tits can bounce up and down as she struggles bound and gagged to the chair.. Finally before he leaves Cindy , he crotch ropes her. He ties it so tight that the rope pushes her panties deep up inside her if she struggles too hard.




FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, FUCK YOU, ARGGGHHH ARGGGHHHH


For starters every bitch needs to limber up before the punishment begins. To get her body stretched out the members have Molester Puvak attach her steel stocks to a pulley. As they raise or lower the bar she is moved into a series of increasingly difficult positions. Putting her through the paces is just the beginning. While she is getting her exercise she confesses exactly what kind of bondage slut she is; the kind of slut who can come from a good whipping.
Each new idea from the members produces another level of pain for Cindy . As Molester Puvak explains, the latex bands on her tits make for a sensation more extreme than clamps can alone. The chair she is sat in is covered in sharp spikes that all dig into her skin. The collar that they use on her is tight enough to make her breathing labored. To keep their pretty bitch from struggling there are all kinds of vicious machinations. Her thumbs pull at her nipples, her toes are strung to her cunt and a weight bounces, attached to the clamp on her tongue. All of the pain she is suffering makes her hot. She begs for the privilege of cumming. She offers the members her tits as a sacrifice and their votes decide her fate. When they feel like they have seen enough they allow her the orgasm she has worked so hard to earn.
The physical pain is over for now but the humiliation is just starting. With Halloween just around the corner a standard mask or hood would just be boring. The RTB crew has fashioned a jack-o-lantern for their beautiful and helpless slut. It fits perfectly over her head but weighs so much that it falls and breaks on the ground. That doesn’t deter their fun. In fact, it provides the perfect place to serve lunch for Cindy . Miss Claire is kind enough to assist her. She chews the food for her and spits it into her mouth and pumpkin-plate. Cindy has to eat her meal in a hog tie and makes a real mess of herself.
The clean-up is no less demeaning. Her entire face is a mess . Cindy also has one hell of a dirty mouth. When the wads of paper towels aren’t up to keeping it clean they are replaced with a new bar of soap that remains firmly in place in spite of Cindy ’s struggles. The taste is so terrible that when it is removed she is willing to lick the dirty wooden floor if it will get rid of it.
Cindy is deep into her subspace by the time it comes time to suck Molester Puvak ’s cock. She doesn’t even seem to mind that the action has suds foaming up in her mouth. The experience of RealTimeBondage has completely taken her over. When he’s done fucking her face Claire wants another chance to play with her body. Cindy gets slaps across her face until her cheeks turn bright red. Claire takes her tits and twists them roughly in her hands. She also crams her hand down her throat, making the bitch gag every time. Sooner or later that reflex will go away, though, and then maybe she’ll be ready for Molester Puvak ’s cock again.
A crucifixion is in order. It’s an old stand-by that never gets old. There is a twist, however, because Cindy ’s involves having her cunt split by a horse. A spreader bar makes it impossible for her to use her thighs as a defense. Instead she is forced to deal as her pussy bears her weight. When Sister Dee vibrates her clit it takes the edge off, but as soon as Cindy cums the pain is back and worse than ever. It is even compounded by the fact that the vibe does not go away.


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moans into her gag as she slowly recovers from the gas locked in a small wooden crate with steel bars. She struggles to open her eyes and looks out through the bars into an large mostly empty room. She tries to move her arms when she feels the tight thin leather cords cut deep into the soft flesh above her elbows. She shoulders ache from the strain of having her elbows crushed so tightly together behind her back, her hands are still free but her booted ankles are tightly bound with more of the thin unbreakable leather cords. Cindy pulls at her bounds and realizes that she isn't going to break free on her own, not locked in the small cage anyway. She wriggles and struggles and manages so slip her bound booted feet through the bars and reaches around with her hand to test the strength of the steel bars. There is no way to break the steel but she sees the padlock that locks the hasp closed on the cage door. She reaches up in hopes that maybe the lock isn't firmly locked but it is. Cindy thinks that the weakest part of the cage it the wooden walls so she tries kicking and pushing with her legs. But in the small cramped confines of the cage she can't get enough force behind her kicks to do any good. Then she hears Molester Puvak approach, he looks in at his pretty captive through the bars and then unlocks the cage. He pulls her out of the cage and forces her to stand on her bound stiletto booted heels as he pulls her wrists together. She feels the tight leather cords as he binds her wrists tightly together then begins to wrap the cords up her arms fusing her forearms together in a single unit. He hops her over to a chain hanging down from an overhead pulley and attaches her bound wrist to the chain. Molester Puvak then begins to crank the chain up with a winch slowly lifting her arms high up behind her back. Cindy can feel her shoulders twist up and back as her arms are slowly lifted higher and higher. Cindy feels that her arms are about to be ripped off by the time he stops cranking. Molester Puvak leaves her hanging there in the brutal leather bound strappado to soften her up for interrogation

heh heh, your mother will be here soon, Cindy

FUCK YOU..................ARRGGGGHHHHH



Cindy's mom: There is a wooden post in the middle of the room that is going to provide the central structure of Cindy ’s bondage. From there I can lock her arms and neck into place. A pair of metal pipes on the ground give me something to lock her ankles to. It leaves her tits and peach exposed, a familiar position for her. I walk up and tell her what she already knows. Today is going to be harsh.

She has been with me before. She thinks she knows the drill. It starts with some bondage, moves on to some discipline, everything earn more cruel and she gets the most amazing orgasms of her life in the end. Normally that means starting with a flogger or maybe a cane. Today I’m going straight for the whip.

The lash raises welts all over her body as soon as it touches her skin. The bright red stripes start crisscrossing her skin, each blow bringing out another one. They will turn into bruises tomorrow, leaving her with dozens of little reminders of how this day started. She grunts and screams with each strike, but the ball gag in her mouth muffles it all.

What is normally the finale is just the warm up today. I chained her balloons off with leather thongs to restrict the blod flow. It makes them firmer, purple, and badly sensitive. She should be happy to have a man playing with her melons, but for some reason the only thing she does is weep at the top of her lungs every time my paddle comes down on them.

Well, I said she likes pain with her pleasure. I decided to see how much she likes having clamps on her nipples and cunt while I give her a bit of stimulation. The celebrator is a small vibrator but it is powerful. Pressed against her clit, especially with clamps on, it can be more than enough to overwhelm a woman’s senses. Cindy is a screamer and this level of intensity is more than enough to have her bellowing at the top of her lungs and struggling against the shackles holding her in place.

Once I accept the leather off of her melons you can see what all of the fuss was about. Her breasts are covered in the purple bruises that tell the story of the day. They won’t be fading any time soon, but given how much of a pain bitch Cindy is I think it’s more likely she’ll be playing with them when she masturbates than calling me back to complain.

I plan on making the back of her match the front. I have paddles and canes ready to go, and lucky for her there isn’t a very great way to fix her buttocks cheeks off to make them more sensitive. It means I am going to have to work a little bit harder to obtain the bruises to show, but anything worth doing at all is worth doing right.

Cindy ’s turned around, but in almost the same position. The most significant differences are plain to see, though. A pair of leather straps lift her butt cheeks so that they are perfectly places for punishment. Her ball gag as been replaced with a harness that covers her mouth and connects her face to her post. It lets her see the top, which forms a pretty little shelf for all of my toys. I lay them out in front of her so she can get a excellent look at them all. I feel like a little anticipation goes a long way.

Each one feels a bit different on her bum. Each one is going to leave a unique mark, on her ass and on her psyche. It doesn’t take much to make those marks, either. The bruises are just as big and pretty on Cindy ’s butt as they were on her chest.

And this time, when I grab a vibrator, I go for the gold. The Hitachi has given Cindy knee-quaking, body-rocking orgasms before, so she knows what to expect as I press it against her clit. All of this suffering has made her pussy dripping wet and all she wants is to feel some pleasure. This little motorized menace is going to give her more than she bargained for. Cindy is used to having a quick cum and relaxing. This toy is going to tear multiple orgasms from her body until her legs can barely hold her up anymore. If it weren’t for the rest Cindy ts holding her up she would probably collapse to the floor in a mess of skin and fluids.

heh heh, I love you, Cindy

ARRRGGGHHH