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molest and abuse
Willow has a couple of her friends over for a fun "girls night" sleepover, they are all having fun, in their P.J.'s braiding each others hair, when Willow's dad, Torro comes in.
He tells the girls to have fun, but not make too much noise as he is still working and has a couple of things to wrap up still, the girls agree to keep it down and he leaves. Victoria tells Willow how creepy her dad is, but Viva likes him and thinks he is hot, Willow tells them both to be quiet and not to talk about her dad that way. Torro comes back and tells Willow that he actually has a few more hours of work to do and asks her to make him a sandwich as he won't have time to, Willow refuses as she is with her friends, so Torro timestops all three girls. He can't help but want to play the girls, so he stands them up and starts to strip them, sucking on their nipples and feeling their tight bodies. He poses them side by side and restarts time, the girls panic so he stops them again, this time stripping them almost naked, he sits down and pulls out his cock and starts to stroke it while he unfreezes the girls, they see him with his cock in his hand and each others naked bodies and start to panic more, so he freezes them again and poses them once more. He puts Willow on the table and Viva and Victoria side by side holding onto each other, then he stands next to Willow and uses her hand to jack him off until he cums all over her leg, then he sets them up side by side for a good view of their frozen bodies. Then he takes Willow to the kitchen and uses her frozen hands to make him a sandwich. |
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Re: molest and abuse
Pretty Cindy is talking to her girlfriend on the phone telling her that Cindy's Molester has made bail and that she needs to get out of town he finds her. But it is too late as she opens her front door he is standing there waiting. He grabs her by the throat and pushes Cindy back inside. Cindy begs and pleads with him as he pulls out a bundle of rope from his pocket. She insists that he has got the wrong girl and that she is innocent but he knows better and stuffs a huge old rag into her mouth to shut her up. He pulls out some black electrical tape and pulls it between her lips and wraps it tightly around her head forcing the gag deep into her lying mouth. He grabs a long piece of rope and pulls her arms behind her back and wraps the ropes around her upper arms. Cindy grunts and cries into her gag as her elbows are slammed together and cruelly bound in the ropes. He rolls her over onto her belly and grabs her booted ankles and crosses and ties them tightly together. Cindy squirms on the floor helpless as she feel the ropes wrap around her slender wrists and tightly knotted. Cindy's Molester stands up and looks down at his helpless victim and leaves the room telling her he is going to get the car ready to take her for a ride. Cindy watches as he leaves and knows this maybe her only chance of escape. She crawls to the glass doors to her back yard and kicking with her stiletto boots she tries to open the door by pushing the door handle with her feet. Finally the door swings open and she smells the fresh air of freedom, but before she can crawl outside Cindy's Molester returns. He scoops her up onto his arms and carries her outside to his waiting car parked at the side of the house. He dumps poor bound and gagged Cindy in the trunk and tells her to get comfortable for her ride into the country. Cindy begs and pleads as he slams the trunk and she is cast into darkness. She hears him start the engine and the car starts to move. Cindy struggles helplessly in the trunk sobbing and crying. She pulls herself together realizing that crying won't save her, she needs to find a way to get out of the ropes. Cindy wriggles and swirms her self around in the small trunk and feels for the ropes binding her ankles together. If she can somehow get her feet untied them maybe when Cindy's Molester opens the trunk she can land a lucky kick and make an escape. She reaches out with her nibble fingers for the knots and is encouraged when she is able to untie the knots and then works at pulls the ropes free of her ankles. She doesn't know how long she has before they reach their destination and feels it is a race against time to get her booted feet free and hopes she can use her stiletto heels as a weapon. The ropes finally fall free just as she feels the car coming to a stop. She waits as she hears him get out of the car but then nothing. She lays ready to kick as soon as the trunk opens but all is quiet and she has no idea where he is or where in the world he has taken her. Cindy get another idea, instead of waiting for him to open the trunk maybe she can find the trunk release herself and get away. She rolls around feeling for the release lever with her bound hands and is elated when she hears the latch pop and the trunk pops open. She sits up and looks around and listens but there is no sound or sign of Cindy's Molester . She crawls out of the trunk and finds herself in the middle of the woods. She has no idea where she is or where he is but knows she needs to put as much distance between herself and the car as possible before Cindy's Molester returns. Next she is running blindly down a trail with her arms swinging uselessly behind her back. Her stiletto boots are both a help and a hinderance, they protect her legs from the briars and branches but the heels sink into the soil making running a chore. She is soon out of breath, between the mouth filling gag restictiing her breathing and her elbows being fused together behind her back she has trouble breathing. Her lungs burn and she has to stop, she finds a tree to rest on and leans on the tree to catch her breath. Cindy realizes that she needs to free her arms from the ropes or she isn't going to get very far. She turns and tries to rub the ropes on the rough tree bark in hopes of fraying the rope and being able to break free. She then gets scared and needs to find a place to hide. She runs and stumbles down the trail looking for some thick vegetation to hide in. She sees a think stand of palms and runs over to them, Cindy get down on her knees and crawls into the vegetation to hide, and not a moment too soon as she hears Cindy's Molester coming up the trail behind her. She watches from her covers as he arms throb from the tight ropes as he comes near, she holds her breath and tries to make herself as small as possible. He is carrying more rope and doesn't look happy. He stops a few yards from her hiding place and calls out for her to come out. He claims that she can't escape as she turns and walks down the trail away from where Cindy is hiding. Cindy waits until he disappears and crawls out of her hiding place and runs in the opposite direction. But the ropes and gag have taking their toll on her body and she is exhausted and stumbles sobbing and crying. She doesn't even hear him as he spring out of from behind a tree and grabs her. Cindy is too exhausted to fight back as he ties a rope around her throat. He leads her away trailing behind on the rope leash sobbing and crying. She stumbles along as she pulls her through the woods to her uncertain fate.
---------------------- Bolted down on her knees and shackled in place with her arms strictly drawn behind her, Cindy is the true definition of stuck. Leather straps hold her down in a kneeling position. A blindfold cuts off all vision, her world is reduced to sensation only. A tongue trap holds her pink little tongue out like an eager puppy. All she can do is take the dick. She is reduced simply to a face pussy for our use. A face pussy we put to immediate use. We walk right up and slam home balls deep as copious amounts of drool flow out of that helpless mouth. Cindy is a messy one, and truly astounding amounts of drool run out of that mouth. It coats her chin and breasts, pooling down her belly and ending up on her bound lap. We rip off the blindfold and keep going. We want to have those big eyes looking up us while she services our dick. While the cock is challenging her porn star throat, we want to push her just a little more, and we add some nipple clamps. The clamps succeed in getting her attention and those eyes get even bigger. Now that we have her bound by nipples, knees and wrists, we unleash the floodgates. It is a throat training this little spinner will never forget. Cindy dissolves into a messy puddle of porn star. She foams and blows spit, gagging on the dick. It just got real. We throat blast her into next week. The bondage holds her in place, all she can do is try and survive. When we are bored of playing with our toy, we simply leave. Cindy languishes in her restraints, covered in her own fluids and hardly able to remember her own name. Porn star, meet dick. The dick won this round... ------------------------ Cindy starts out her day with her arms in a strappado sitting on her butt. Her legs are drawn outward and secured. Her wrists are bound up to the ceiling forcing her forward. She is panel gagged. A string is attached to the top of the panel gag and pulled back and tied off to her arms. This forces her head back. She is fully clothed. It's a good binding --she isn't going anywhere. She is also very quite. In fact, she seems to just drift off into another space; subspace perhaps? Her eyes are closed and she is compliant. When I pulled back her little dress I could see a wet stain already on her panties. Interested in bringing forth some endorphins for what would come later I placed the wand on her cunt. When she asked to cum we came to a stop and I pulled out the Eroscillator instead. It seems to be having the desired effect as she grunts and curls her toes in an effort to maintain control of herself. But guess what? She didn't maintain control and let one slip out. Clearly the toe curling was a giveaway. She's so quiet and never opens her eyes. It must feel good to be all bound up like that, gagged real good and then forced to cum, eh Cindy ? Well, time to pay the piper. I caned the bottom of her feet. Then I moved to her inner thighs. In no time she had some very striking cane marks on her fair skin. Once she had some nice marks I pulled back her panties and popped the Hitachi on her clit. She muffled out "Oh my god!" and tried to buck away. I had her tell me that it feels good on her pussy through that panel gag. Once she did she asked if she could cum. Good girl. She was given permission and then proceeded to push it out. The sounds and movement she displayed made one think she was laying an egg. Once she had that egg laid things got a little sensitive. I had her ask me to take off the vib and when she did I told her no. She tried desperately to get away from me but she is trussed up to tightly. Finally I give her reprieve. Pulling back her panties and checking her hairy bush I can see that she's made a little mess. Oh my. Next up for Cindy is a very difficult and painful suspension from her strappado. Did I mention she has some great tits? She does. Anyway, this position isn't one she can take for very long. Her arms are bound together behind her back and then tied off at the wrists to her waist. Her lower legs bound to her thighs. A pole is slid behind her elbows and she's lifted up and suspended. Clearly it's tough for her. She's biting her lip and her face is showing every nuance of pain. She's taken down. Now Cindy finds herself in a strict hogtie. Given that she has such long hair I put in a hair tie and pulled her head back as far as I could. Yeah, that looks comfy. As I was placing her in the hogtie I could smell her pussy juice wafting about. Very strong indeed. I made her look at the camera and tell you, The Viewer, that I could smell her odor. I asked her if she likes to suck dick and she gave me the affirmative. So I grabbed Big Black and sat down at the other side of the room. I placed Big Black over my own dick and had her squirm her way over to blow it. It's a tough job when one is so securely bound but lots of fun to watch her struggle. She finally makes it over to my crotch and starts performing her duty. She gets busy and seems to be getting just about 3 inches down her throat. One must keep in mind that Big Black has a pretty big girth on it. It isn't long before there is a nice little pool of saliva on the ground beneath where she's working. I ask her to choke on it for me. She pushes it down until wads of spit are just rolling out of her mouth and her eyes have a look of pain on them. Still, she never actually gags. At this point I have her stop, walk around to her cunt, and then clearly see she's leaking. I shove Big Black in there. She lets me know she's the type of girl who likes to be pounded so pound away we did. While doing so I make her tell the camera that "its filling up my cunt". She's gritting her teeth, eyes slammed shut and her forehead is all creased up. Oh, and she's making allot of grunting noises. I pull Big Black out and walk around to her face and wipe it all over her. Back to the pounding. While doing so, she appears to be in a combination of pain and ultimate bliss. She's really making allot of noise but I make her pull herself together and tell the camera "I need to work on keeping my legs spread", "I'm getting fucked" and "I can't wait to try out the fucking machine". Now keep in mind, she's trying to blurt this stuff out while enduring a pretty serious dildo fuck. Its good stuff. Nice looks on her face as she tries to talk to you. I really grab her attention, however, when I ask her if she's ever had both holes filled at once. This pulls her back to reality and she thinks on it a second before answering. That's when I stuck a nightstick up her ass AND pounded her with Big Black. It was a tad bit uncomfortable for even me --but hey, it wasn't me so pound away! The look on her face this time was 10 times worse than before. I made her tell you that "I have something in my ass and my cunt". After pounding away for a bit I stopped and had her blow Big Black again. She let me know that it didn't taste very good but hey, so what. She did a really good job, complete with lots of drool. For her just reward she is flipped over on her side and the Hitachi works over her clit. After a bit she asks for permission to cum. I make her look at you, The Viewer, and ask for the permission. She gets it and then suddenly it sounds like she is having a body part removed; serious looks of pain on her face, her mouth alternates from agape to slammed shut and her eyes are just slits and she's having little convulsions. Afterwards, when I looked at her pussy there was cum all over it. She made a serious mess --which got wiped right under her nose. She got herself a little milk mustache. Finally, Cindy finds herself sitting in a cage outside while the fucking machine gets setup for her next task. We see her attempting to get comfortable in the cage while her neck is locked in place and her wrists are bound behind her back. Let's face it, it isn't very comfy in there. The sound of a crackling fire can be heard in the distance. Before long she is brought out of the cage and over to a small, elevated table next to a large fire. She is laid on the table and bound into a hogtie. By the time I'm ready to hook her up to the fucking machine her pussy is absolutely drenched. Juice is blatantly hanging about the labia. I put the FM on the deepest stroke and fired it up. Birds are chirping, the sun is shining, the fire is roaring, a plane is flying over and the fucking machine is pounding away. Chug, chug, chug. Faster and faster. Clearly, by the look on her face, it is getting some pretty deep strokes in. There's just no guy on earth who could fuck like that. It is relentless. It sounds all squishy and wet. It's stabbing that cunt. After what seems like forever the FM is finally turned off. Quite unexpectedly the Hitachi gets placed on her cunt and she is desperately surprised by this. She just about jumped out of her skin. When she had an O she sounded as though she was birthing a child. At the end of the day she wasn't nervous anymore ------------------------- Cindy has endured a long session in her strappado.Her arms ache as they pull her shoulders back and hang by her tightly tied wrists.She can do little as her legs are bound at the knees and ankles,forcing her to keep her delicate balance in her high heeled pumps.Her hair has been knotted with a rope and pulled back,forcing her head up in a painful position as it is tied off to her wrists.She moans in pain into her soggy cleave gag as her captor roughly grabs her by the tits,squeezing and twisting her exposed nipple.Then,without warning,he shoves a hand into her wet pussy and begins to bring her to multiple forced orgasms!All she can do is suffer at his hands and only hope for mercy! Cindy is roped into a position so cruel that the naked girl can barely move a muscle! Her elbows are brutally tied forcing Hannah to thrust out her massive tits making the scene that much hotter and when she tries to struggle it takes an extremely masochistic effort on her part. Then to make things even rougher cord is attached to the ballgag, her back is arched and it's tied off to her ankles pulling the gag excruciatingly deep and from there she is again left to try and squirm. No one in the room watching expected Hannah to do much of anything but somehow, she ACHINGLY manages to roll almost on her back and to see the supreme effort needed it almost hurts just to watch! heh heh, do it again, heh heh ARRGGGHHHH |
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Re: molest and abuse
Cindy reads a job announcement, this says:"We are looking for a strong and willing girls, ready to test the strength of our products, well-paid and secure job!".. Cindy decides to meet the manager to talk about this job; soon she understands that it is not as expected.
heh heh heh ------------------------- As she?�s dragged into the tank by a rope lashed to her ankles, she struggles and screams. But we hear nothing. In the water, she seems more spirit than flesh. Her hair flows in dark waves, obscuring her face. She?�s on the floor on her stomach, bound tight as though ready to be spitted and cooked. Her legs are folded at the knee, so that calves and feet are bound flat to thigh and ass. Cindy Molester tells her it?�s time to play a game of ?�choice.?� Squeamish Cindy doesn?�t like her choice ?� that much is obvious right away. When he tells her to lick his boot, she makes a face. So he ties her hair to the hoist, raising her head. She?�s spanked. She?�s finger fucked. He paws at her bright red pussy. Hoisting her up farther, he slaps her. Still no bootlicking. Cindy Molester lifts her onto her knees, holding her there by the tie in her hair. This is when the cattle prod appears. In terror of that red devil, Cindy relents. Once back on the floor, she can hardly bring herself to touch her tongue to his boot, much less lick it. She spits on the boot and buffs it with her chin. But the girl has no enthusiasm for her task. Not even the cattle prod has the desired affect. fuck you, motherfucker shut up, Cindy ARRGGGHHH ------------- The scene opens on a helpless Cindy naked. Her hands are bound behind her with leather straps, her arms are wound around wooden pegs to keep them in place. She tries to wriggle, but her ankles are held together, too and the high heels on her feet make balancing a tricky situation. One false step her shoulders will be bearing her full weight. In this position she can't offer any resistance as Cyd Black cuts away her dress with scissors. A small scrap of cloth and a pair of stockings are the only things left covering her and they leave absolutely nothing to the imagination. If she was planning on protesting her defrocking the rag-gag in her mouth has eliminated that option. Held in place with tape and a face mask it is an effective means of muffling her. Cindy 's magnificent tits are exposed. Firm and round they make a tempting target for the whip. As it crisscrosses her body the mixed moans of pain and pleasure escape her throat but are stifled by the gag. The tears, however, flow freely, making her make up start to run. Her pussy is going to get some, too. Every slap of the whip across her lips will make them more sensitive for the next one. It is only a few hits before they start to turn pink. We meant it when we said she loved bondage and discipline. Her arousal is apparent from the way her body flushes with anticipation. Suffering sweetly earns her a brief reward. The Hitachi is the most powerful hand held vibrator in the world. For most women a few seconds on high is enough to bring them to the edge or orgasm or even push them over the edge. Cyd is going to play a sadistic game with Cindy . She will get just a taste of the pleasure that the high speed toy and bring her but it won't be enough to get her off. She jerks against her bondage in frustration. All she wants to do is feel the release of a powerful orgasm, but Cyd has other ideas. Cindy can moan, buck and beg all she wants, she isn't getting off until he decides that it is what he wants to see. He is probably doing her a favor, actually, considering how powerfully Cindy cums. She has the kind of orgasms that make her weak in the knees and may make it hard for her to stand up on those heels. Eventually she does get her wish, although she soon regrets it. As Cyd pushes the vibrator against her clit she sinks down to meet it and feel the waves of pleasure wash over her. It isn't until she has had her first orgasm that she realizes he has just found another way to torture her. The sensations between her legs won't stop now, as the ecstasy turns to the agony of over-stimulation. When she has been rebound into her new position Cindy may think that things are getting better. First off, the rag in her mouth has been replaced by a ring, meaning that if she screams the sound will be heard loud and clear. Second, this time she is bound on her back, with her legs straight up into the air. It means no more fretting over whether or not her knees are starting to feel weak. Then again, it means a few things to Cyd, too. Her ass and pussy are completely exposed now. Her hands and ankles are shackled into place so there is no reason to worry about how much she may buck. Even her head is mostly immobilized, this time by a set of hooks in her nostrils that pull her nose up into a humiliating pig snout. The only think she can do freely is flex her fingers. Her toes have been tied to a pair of intense nipple clamps so that if Cindy arches her feet the lines will pull taut and tug at her tits. It's an awful predicament she finds herself in, and that is before the torments start. Cindy 's pussy has barely had a chance to recover. It's still sensitive from the last round of orgasms when Cyd puts a very precise little instrument right against her clit. The celebrator doesn't have the raw power of a hitachi but it is entirely focused into a much smaller area. While the larger vibrator feels like it is shaking her whole body, this tiny terror puts all of the emphasis right onto her most sensitive spot. She struggles as much as the iron around her limbs will let her but there is no getting away from it. This time Cyd isn't even worried about taking it away before she cums. Instead he has decided to inflict a few painful distractions on her, to see if she can manage to get off through the combination of sensations. She is freely allowed to orgasm as many times as she wants to if she can manage it. By the end she is just a shell. Cindy has cum so many times that she isn't sure if she can anymore. She has stripes from whips and canes all over her body. Her tits, ass and pussy are aching and inside she feels dirty and used. It is exactly the Gold Experience that she came here looking for. And it isn't over yet. ---------------------------- . Cindy 's first ordeal is a series of rigorous calisthenics during which her generous breasts become a focal feature as they bounce and swing. Mistakes in counting or procedure result in cane strokes. During the push-ups, tacks are placed upright on the floor beneath the droop of her tits. Leg lifts must be accomplished with her legs spread so that we enjoy a full view of Cindy 's moist pussy. Then comes feeding. Her elbows are wrenched behind and held in place with a leather strap. Wrists, ankles, and knees are also strapped. She lies flat to the floor. A bowl of food is placed nearby. She worms her way toward it. The gooey gruel sticks to her cheeks and chin. Then water is poured into her bowl. She sucks and laps it up. Afterward, she is locked into a small cage where she sits, her knees practically at her chin. Time passes. She is released in order to piss into the same bowl from which she ate. Urine pours from between her labia, splashing outward. Cindy must lick every drop from the floor as punishment for sloppiness. A wide clear plastic collar is buckled onto her neck so tightly that she has difficulty talking. Her arms are bound behind and hoisted behind her. Cindy can hardly stand upon the 6-inch heels that she wears. The edge of a 2x10 board is wedged between her thighs. It is clear Cindy 's strength is deteriorating at this point. A vibrator is strapped along the board at her clitoris. She works it as much as her situation will allow, but she is overcome with her suffering. Cindy is taken out and placed in the cage once more. But the end is nowhere near. She has yet another day of torment -------------------- Blinded by a pair of opaque contact lenses, Cindy gazes vacantly around the room, nervously awaiting her fate. Cindy Molester has so many evil plans for the poor thing?��and she?��ll never see what?��s coming to her. After an hour of languishing in a harsh hogtie, the petite brunette is shackled down to a metal chair. Her pale blue eyes are held wide open so that the lenses can be put in place. Sneaking up on his blind victim, Cindy Molester gives her a few good whacks with the elephant?��s trunk as a reminder of how vulnerable she really is. Vision almost completely obstructed, she balances on a pair of tall heels for the remainder of the preshow, anxiously anticipating what will come next. At the show?��s start, she is bound in a crouching position and instructed to remove her lacy blouse and short skirt. Supported by a pulley, she balances on her knees while Cindy Molester strikes her golden skin with a cane and the elephant?��s trunk. Tears pouring from her dark eyes, she twists and turns, sobbing loudly. She is next pulled into a full suspension. Weights attached to a labia clamp stretch her pussy painfully; she groans, suffering but enduring. Belted down to a metal grill, she howls as large needles are inserted through each of her nipples, along with another through the inner labia. Weights hanging from the piercings pull her breasts upward and cunt lips down. A tub of water is placed beneath the table and Cindy is flipped upside down with her head hovering close over it. Cindy Molester flogs her pussy till it is bright pink then immerses her face to silence the screams. Wailing hysterically, Cindy begs for this torture to end. Tipped back to a vertical position, she is impaled on a large dildo. Cindy Molester vibrates her swollen clit till she is about to come but then stops to surprise her with a few final blows. She is quickly calmed once again with the touch of the vibrator. Moaning softly, her blind eyes roll back and she relaxes against the metal device. heh heh, I love you, Cindy ------------------- In the silence of the barn, she?��s tied to a workbench, her ass fully displayed. Cindy Molester inspects her cunt. He mangles her pussy. A metal pipe is screwed onto the bench and pushed into her mouth, holding her head in place. His gloved hand fingerfucks her, then smears her face with pussy slop. Snapping the glove off his hand, he shoves it into her pussy and leaves it there, like a finger pointing. Nose hook. Spanking. Then the bench with 129 tied down is shoved toward the wall. A lurid pink dildo pokes out through a hole, attached to the arm of a fucking machine on the other side. It bangs into her. She whimpers. 129 is suspended between two thick posts, spread-eagle. And of course, the necessary strangle rope. Her pussy?��s pinched tight between two ropes. He canes her ass and singletails her breasts, waist, and thighs until she?��s livid with red marks. Now he wraps the whip onto her pussy from behind. Cindy Molester teases her pussy. But he gets no smile of encouragement. So he chokes her. Just a little foreplay. A precursor of things to come. A taste of terror before the real thing. She hangs in a cage. In the floor below is a dark rectangle. Upon closer inspection, the darkness ripples. Water. A deep tank filled with it. Cold. Black. As she?��s lowered into the water, she reaches upward as though trying to get out. But it?��s useless. He stops the pulley so that her lips are just above the water. She shivers. Then he drops her in and she flails, she claws at the chain. From below, we see her body drop in. An explosion of bubbles. He lifts her out with her nose just above the water. She begs him. She asks. No response. The lights go dim. Her teeth chatter. In the silence from below, we watch her dropped into the water. Black screen. ARRRRGGGHHHHHH ------------------------------- good morning, Cindy After she?��s been awakened, she sits on a chair with a cup of hot coffee uncomfortably wedged between her thighs, heating up her sensitive pussy. She is asked what is going to happen to her on that day. She answers that she is going to be fucked physically, emotionally, and mentally. Before she proceeds, Cindy makes it clear that her mind is "in a different place right now." Her face, body, and movements show the stress and strain from her first two days of suffering. She states that she does not know how long she can go on, but that she is determined to continue. After this emotional moment, she is shackled spread eagle to a platform and diapered. Her humiliation mounts. For nourishment, Cindy is bound into a tight hogtie and made to eat breakfast off the floor. She is stood up and chained in a standing spread-eagle position. Her diaper is removed and taped over her face. She is scrubbed down and sprayed off. Next comes barbecued girl. Locked into a small cage, Cindy clutches her long legs close to her chest. The cage is anchored to a pivot in such a way that the cage can be turned. A heater is placed beneath. As the temperature rises, Cindy shifts and settles, trying to relieve her discomfort. The cage is turned, roasting Cindy like meat on a spit. Cindy ?��s inner labia swell, pushing out from between the outer lips. Whether this is from excitement or a reaction to the heat is unclear. What is very clear is her rosy ass, reddened by the heat. A candle is pushed into her anal sphincter. When the cage is turned so that her face is closest to the heater, Cindy begins to weep uncontrollably. The heater is removed and replaced with a fucking machine in her ass. But even that cannot relieve Cindy ?��s mental and emotional anguish. After the eroscillatior makes her come, Cindy begs for an end to her agony. She is released from the cage, and she sits on the floor smoking, looking as though she has receded into a world all her own. The cage is so tight that she cannot bend her arms upward to get relief from her position. Her limited ability to move is restricted further by metal stocks that hold her neck in position. The spider gag is inserted so that her open mouth is perfectly aligned with the round opening situated at face height in the cage. Clamps squeeze her tender nipples and are utilized to swing her and her cage. Afterward, she gives a reassuring smile, as though anticipating the torment that is yet to come. A triple-wicked candle is placed under her feet. She shifts in small increments (which is all that her confinement allows) as an attempt to find relief from the flames. Her hands are strapped to the rear corners, further limiting movement. The nipple clamps are removed, accompanied by her screams. Her subsequent request for a cigarette is granted, an apparently benign gesture, until it is taken from her and opportunely used on her large breasts that droop over the bars like ripe fruit. Afterward, the cigarette is stubbed out on her tongue. She is then made to drink water from a funnel. A steel pipe is lubed and slid between her thighs, so that her weight bears down upon it. And the candle still burns. Her discomfort increases as minutes go by, turning to hours. -------------------- The inquisition-style collar is slowly tightened until she can?��t speak, can?��t swallow, can barely breathe. Saliva foams from her lips. Her milky skin, large eyes, excessive breasts, and that lovely Cindy smile. All of this and Cindy locked in a box. To top it off, Cindy Molester spanks Cindy ?��s sassy ass. The bondage is terrifying, disastrous. It so becomes Cindy . An ultra tight metal ?�?belt?�? cinches Cindy ?��s waist. Her ankles and wrists are clipped directly to the waist piece. Chain holds her down on her knees. A metal posture collar is locked onto her neck. As time passes, the collar is slowly tightened, constricting her voice and, of course, her breathing. A metal crotch piece is locked into place, blocking access to her pussy and holes. No position satisfies. No comfort. No rest. A metal pole is attached to her neck, waist, and ankles, keeping her straightened out. By minute eighteen, she can barely speak. Her breath rasps. He tightens the collar another turn. She moans, seeming to go into semi-consciousness. The collar is removed. ------------------------------------ In the morning, her head is pulled out of the metal box, and decorated with a bit gag and posture collar. Cindy Molester seals her mouth with tape then allows beaver to smoke a cigarette in each nostril. He has a smoke himself, using her open mouth as an ashtray. Next beaver is taken out of her box and bound standing with arms and legs spread. Cindy Molester suctions her nipples and clit. He gives her tits extra attention, taking care to assure that they are properly suctioned and tied off into tight, swollen nodules. Cord around her protruding nipples is extended to clamps at her labia, pulling her girl parts taut. She is further burdened by a noose around her neck and a rope rubbing harshly against her pussy. For the final touch, Cindy Molester stuffs a cloth gag in beaver?��s mouth so she cannot scream as he canes her tender thighs and sensitized tits. She is then locked back in the box for a cigarette and rest break. But Cindy Molester has more torments in store for poor beaver and soon she is back in action, belted down to a wooden platform with her long, lithe legs held open. A hook thrust in her vulnerable asshole is attached to a rope tied to her hair. The straining pressure encourages her to keep her head lifted while Cindy Molester goes at her with the cane once more. Mercilessly striking her ass and thighs, he holds nothing back. Agonized, beaver wails as the cane wallops and welts her backside. heh heh, I love you, Cindy ARRRGGGHHHH ------------------------------ heh heh heh Cindy wakes up on the floor tied to a radiator by a rope around her neck. She struggles to move but her arms are tied brutally tight behind her back. She hears a lot of noise outside and screams into her gag for help. But her screams are muffled by her gag. She has to try to escape before her captor returns. She reaches out with her fingers trying to pick at the knots holding her to the radiator. It is hard work and Cindy feels a sense of victory as the knots finally work free and she is able to struggle to her feet. She has also managed to push the wadding out of her mouth past her tight cleave gag. She looks around for an exit and runs for it looking for help. But she runs right into the arms of Cindy Molester who scoops her up and puts her back into the room. He is pissed that she tried to escape and puts the rag back into her mouth then seals it in tightly with black tape. Cindy struggles helplessly in his arms fighting to try to escape again but her picks her up and slams her down onto a table. He crosses and ties her ankles tightly together. The rope around her throat is then pulled back to her bound ankles and pulled tight. Cindy chokes on the rope as he ties it to her ankles. She begs with her eyes as the rope around her throat gets tighter and tighter as she struggles. She has to acrh her back to keep the rope around her throat from choking her. ---------------------- after all that, you still trying to escape? take that, Cindy ARRRGGGHHHH ------------------------ bound securely with rope, Cindy languishes atop a tall metal cage. In response to Cindy Molester ?��s questions, she mumbles through the bag concealing her face. Once it is removed, he asks a series of standard interview questions before he gets to work, tormenting her. A bondage virgin, she has no idea what?��s in store. Her large mouth eagerly accepts the rag stuffed inside. Her neck lengthens as the leather noose is fit snug. Nipple clamps stretch out her large, plush breasts. She is seated on Mr. Pogo, impaled. Cindy Molester binds her tits in rope, forming them into two firm, ripe melons. He pokes and smacks them with a skewer and suctions the nipples. Cindy plays right into his game, bouncing, shrieking, and shimmying seductively. Still on top of the cage, she lies on her back. Legs spread overhead, she peers through the opening at her own wet cunt, watching as a hook is plunged inside. The vibrator invokes moans of pleasure. Black tape is wrapped around her face, leaving only the mouth exposed. Cindy Molester flogs her pussy and tits then brings out the eroscillator again. A white cream oozes from her pussy as her whole body is inundated with waves of ecstasy. Gagged with tape, she is hogtied on the concrete floor. Her feet are tied together, increasing her helplessness. She moans and wriggles powerlessly as Mr. Pogo is thrust in and out. Hands cuffed behind her back, a noose f0rces her onto her toes. Rubber bands are slipped onto her breasts, causing them to bulge and redden. Her arms are then bound with elastic, pulling the elbows together. Seated on the ground, she groans as layers of rubber bands are added to her legs, pulling them close. Bands around her neck and thighs f0rce her to hunch over uncomfortably. Her legs are bent and spread with rubber bands holding arms to calves. Elastic around her nose, mouth and eyes distorts her pretty face. For the final touch, clothespins are clasped to her tan, silky skin. heh heh, I love you, Cindy ARRRGGGHHHHH you and I are forever, I decide when forever ends understand? YARRGGGGGHHHH!!!!! -------------------- is brought home by Cindy Molester . He pushes her into the house blindfolded and with her elbows already crushed tightly together behind her back and wrapped up in ropes. She is lead blindly into the living room where forces a huge shop rag into her mouth then seals her mouth shut with duct tape. More ropes are added and tied around her chest and arms pinning her upper arms to her back. He binds her slender wrists tightly together and hen he ties a rope around her thin waist and around her forearms then it is pulled down between her legs and forced deep into her crotch. The crotch rope is then anchored to her bound wrists pinning her hands to her ass. He pushes her down onto the sofa and leaves her alone to struggle helplessly on the sofa. Cindy has no use of her hands or arms at all for leverage as she struggles to sit up, she rolls around on the sofa helplessly sobbing and moaning into her gag. Cindy Molester returns with more ropes and sits down on the sofa and drags her over into his lap. He removes her blindfold and pulls out her tits. He then fondles and molests her tits with his hand before tying her knees tightly together. He rolls her over so her knees are on the carpet and her chest on the sofa and crosses and binds her ankles tightly together then moves her onto the floor under the Xmas tree. Ropes are run from the ropes around her forearms to her ankles and she is pulled up into a brutally tight hogtie. He leaves her there under the tree with all the pretty wrapped presents, she is just another pretty wrapped present to himself. She tries to struggle but all the ropes are tied bow string tight and she is totally immobilized and helpless I'm gonna be your Santa, Cindy YARGGHHHHHH HEH HEH HEH Last edited by kassyS; 01-15-2014 at 07:45 AM. |
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I love my mother, hehheh heh
my mother kneels at the punishment post in my molester 's garage. Her elbows are crushed tightly together behind the post and bound in ropes. my molester stands behind her and stuffs her mouth full with an old rag then wraps vet wrap between her teeth and around her head sealing her mouth shut and forcing the rag packing in deep. He continues to wrap the vet wrap around her eyes blindfolding her. Her ankles are spread and tied to rings at the back of the post to keep her on her knees. Ropes are then tied around her waist and pulled down between her legs and up her crotch. He pulls a chain down from an overhead pulley and attaches the end of the chain to the crotch rope and pulls it taut forcing her to arch her back up away from the post. Next he wraps ropes around her enormous tits binding them tight causing them to bulge and swell under the tight ropes. my mother moans into her gag without her sight her other senses are hightened and she can feel every strand of rope that cuts into her flesh. my molester then attaches a skirt hanger to her swollen sensitive nipples and runs a bungee cord from the hanger to the chain pulling the hanger and stretchin her poor crushed nipples. He removes the blindfold and watches as she struggles, trying to reach around her body with her free hands to remove the nipple clamps. But with her elbows crushed together she has no chance of reaching them. my mother sobs and cries into her gag as the crotch rope saws deeper into her pussy and her tits and nipples throb and begin to change color. |
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looking for me, my mother was curious about what was going on over at my molester 's house and he caught her snooping around his lair. Now with her hands bound together he drags her into the garage and pushes her down onto an old cot. He pins her hands and then tries to stuff and old rag into her mouth but my mother resists and won't open her mouth. my molester is forced to take a more coerisive approach and pinches her nose closed and seals her mouth with his hand. my mother 's air is cut off and she realizes it is futile to resist since she can't hold her breath forever. She agrees to open her mouth and he stuffs a huge old rag into her mouth then pulls so duct tape between her lips and wraps it tightly around her head. He pulls her bound hands behind her head and pins them there while a tight crotch rope is tied between her legs. He pushes her onto her back on the cot and her pulls her wrists up over her head and lashes them down to the top of the bed frame. Her legs are spread and her ankles tied down to the sides of the cot. Now helplessly splayed open on the cot she watches in horror heh pulls out a set of legs shackles and pulls open her satin blouse, exposing her tits. She feels the cold hard steel ratchet down around the base of her tits choking them and causing them to mushroom out and swell like balloons. As she is recovering from the shock of having her tits bound in steel cuffs he pulls down a chain from an overhead pulley and attaches it to her crotch rope. Pulling down on the other end of the chain he lifts her hips and ass off the cot by her crotch rope. my mother moans and cries in pain as the crotch rope buries itself deep into her pussy and ass until she feels that the rope is about to cut her in two. She is forced to arch her back and using her back and legs to lift her hips up and keep them up to prevent the crotch rope from digging in deeper. my mother begs and cries into her gag to no avail as he now shows her a set of nipple clamps. Her begging and crying turns to groans of pain as he attaches the nipple clamps to her swollen sensitive nipples. He grabs a leather cord and ties one end to the chain between the cuffs around her tits and then runs it up through a pulley attached to the chain holding up her crotch rope. The cord is then pulled down and tied to the chain between her nipple clamps. He then pulls the cord tight stretching her tits and nipples toward the chain. He lift her hip higher then tells her that if she doesn't keep her hips then the will causes the clamps and cuffs to tighten and pull the crotch rope even deeper into her pussy. He leaves her stretching and straining on the cot my mother knows she is totally fucked and sooner or later she strength will give out and her everything will tighten up and cause her total anguish and pain.
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With her crossed and bound tightly together behind her back busty blond MILF my mother is pushed to the floor in her living room by my molester . He sits behind her and stuffs a huge rag into her mouth then ties another rag between her teeth and around her head to keep her quiet. He pulls her up and makes her kneel on the sofa where he crosses her booted ankles over each other and ties them tightly together. Ropes are then tied around her tiny waist and pulled down between her legs and pulled tightly between her pussy lips and ass. The crotch rope it then feed down to her booted ankles and pulled tauts so that if she tries to move her legs she will cause the crotch rope to bite deeper into her pussy and ass. Ropes are wound around her arms and chest pinning her arms to her back and pulling her wrists up to the center of her back. my mother is then moved off the sofa and onto the floor. He put her on her knees on the floor with her back supported by the sofa so he can go to work on her huge rack. He pulls out some thin leather laces and wraps the thin leather tightly around the base of each of her big tits like a tourniquet. my mother looks down in dispair at her beautiful tits as they are tightly bound in the leather. They mushroom out and swell as the tight leather cuts deep into the tender flesh around the base of her tits. my mother sobs, begs and cries into her gag as watches her beautiful tits being abused and deformed. He pulls out a set of clover clamps and attaches them to her swollen, sensitive nipples. my molester then moves her to the floor and lays her on her belly. my mother is forced to lay on her brutally bound tits and crushed nipples in the cruel hogtie. She tries to arch her back to take some of her weight off of her poor tits but she can hold the arch forever and moans in pain as she has to lay on her poor bound and abused tits
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