Sara arrived at the shoot with a hairy bush. As punishment, she strapped into a hogtie position and gagged while cyd attaches clothespins to her pubic hair. The sensation of having her bush ripped out hair by hair is exquisitely painful. She has a moment to rest beforeshe is locked into an iron wrist and neck spreader bar. A tight rubber hood compresses her head and jaw, preventing her from making a single noise
Bobbi's shoot was an experiment in "static" bondage - bondage that is minimal yet severe in nature. The goal is to bind and restrain the model to the very limit of her ability to endure and then step back, let the clock tick and watch her suffer as long as she can bear it. There is no need for interaction. No need for distractions. Just the model slowly wearing down, sweat beading up and trickling down her body, muscle fatigue causing her limbs to shake at an ever increasing rate - her breathing becoming ragged as she struggles against her gag to swallow the spit that is beginning to pool in the throat and choke her. Sometimes I think the interactive style of BDSM that has become increasingly popular in recent years is just interfering with the simple enjoyment of the bondage itself. It's not always necessary to tie up a woman and "do something" to her. Sometimes just tying her up is enough. The first scene I more or less manage to accomplish my goal, but by the second, the pressure of the shoot causes me to forget my intentions and I fall back into spearing her with a dildo pole in one hand and vibrating her with the Hitachi in the other. I am curious to hear what the members will say; I await comments on the necessity of interaction in scenes
Harmony is an aggressive woman. Most of the time, she's either domming girls, domming guys or working the porn circuit, getting brutally fucked hard with no holes barred and loving every bit of it. At one point she states that she absolutely "craves cock". She hasn't done submissive work in a while, but she's decided she wants to do a device bondage shoot. As the shoot progresses, it's clear that Harmony wants to test herself, to put herself through hell to prove to herself and anyone watching that she can still handle it. Cyd doesnt make it easy for her. He slowly works away at her her mind and body, breaking her down physically and mentally. Painful nipple clamps make her squirm with pain and discomfort and a humilating rubber bit gag forces her to drool constantly. Metal spreader bars keep her knees spread wide for easy access to her cunt while rendering her arms helpless. A tight nose clamp with an attached weight is the icing on the cake, raising her discomfort and humiliation to an unbearable level just below her breaking point. She suffers through all of it, desperately wishing the time would move by faster, but cyd makes sure she experiences every agonizing moment, allowing her only a few orgasms to give her any relief. One of them is so powerful it causes her to squirt all over herself