It’s Christmas time at the Divine Bitches’ dungeon and the divine Mistress Chanel Preston expects to be showered with glorious gifts. Jimmy Bullet arrives to the Armory empty-handed. Thankfully, Mistress Preston has her gimp boy along for the fun. Jimmy is devastated when he realizes his Christmas gift to his Mistress will be entertaining her by sucking big gimp dick. Jimmy protests at first but is whipped and fucked in the ass, into divine submission! Merry Christmas

Mistress Carmen Rivera, Goddess Lexi Sindel and Rubber Dahlia team up to run a train on two anal hungry slaves. They whip out their massive monster strap-ons to put two slut boys to the ultimate anal test until they tap out from too much cock.

PD puts beautiful, sensual calico through a set of highly sexual bondage scenes. A canvas bag smothers her upper body. After roping her neck upward, PD starts whipping calico, slowly stripping her until she is naked. Then he sits her on a bench with her big toes lashed outward, caning her feet, training her not to make a sound, and vibrating her to orgasm. Laid out along a beam, she's in a painfully tight hogtie, her tits tied downward, her hair bound to her wrists, and her tongue piercing tied to the post in front of her. PD vibrates and finger fucks her, choking her with Mr. Pogo deep in her throat. As calico's shoot at the farm continues, she's whipped red, her tits and labia are clamped so that she can't move, and her pussy gets huge from coming and coming. And for the first time in years, PD slaps a plastic bag over a girl's head for an extended breathplay scene. Once the bag is in place, he fucks calico with Mr. Pogo and vibrates her. By the end, calico's pussy is huge. Her cheeks are wet with tears.

Mistress Bunny doesn't need her slave's cock but only his mouth to get off. She just has no time or patience to deal with a needy cock and knows they are best kept locked in chastity. Mistress Bunny uses a paddle on her slave's ass to teach him a lesson in restraint, servitude and doing whatever it takes to please. Good boys should only care about the pleasure of others as she gives him a treat of worshipping his Mistress's pussy. He gets the satisfaction of knowing he can make her pussy cum by just the use of his mouth while his cock remains useless and always out of reach. He is not allowed to stop licking and pleasing his Mistress's sweet cunt until she has been fully satisfied. The slave will learn that licking ass and pussy is his only sex life now as Mistress Bunny grabs him by the head and grinds away to orgasm.

Mistress Bunny Colby has decided to take her rubber slut's slave training to the next level with his orgasms. He will no longer be allowed to cum from his dick getting stroked as she wants her slaves to achieve orgasms only by anal pleasure. Before he can achieve that level of success he is must first understand what a prostate orgasm feels like and Mistress Bunny has the perfect toy to use. Just this once she will allow his cock stroked as she milks his g-spot with her steel wand leaving him breathless. No cum every goes to waste as she scoops it all back on the anal wand and shoves it all in his ass where cum loads belong. He is now a hands-free bitch and will only cum by his ass getting fucked and filled.

The nightmare continues. The monster traps Brooke Johnson in a metal, mummy-like frame that can be rotated upside-down and right-side-up. He torments her with pain and pleasure. A second monster appears with a message for Brooke: “Keep it hard. Don’t let it get soft. And when he comes, you spit it into that glass beaker”.

Mistress M0mmy only keeps slaves who were born to become a true anal loving slut! She only allows her gimp's to cum by prostate milking to reinforce how much of an anal whore they really are. Every time her boy's are rewarded with an anal milking their minds and body dive deeper and deeper in a state of slut-hole bliss.

Looking insanely sexy in her pink latex outfit, April Olsen feels right at home in her dark dungeon. Her submissive, JJ Graves is on his back with his legs spread. His ankles are bound to steel bars, and his hands are trapped in a black latex straight jacket. From the waist down, JJ only wears an enormous butt-plug shoved up his ass. Mistress April plays with the plug while she strokes his rock-hard cock. She replaces the toy with her strap-on and fucks his stretched-out hole. In the next scene, JJ sits naked in a chair, in the middle of the room. A latex hood fits tightly over his head with only one hole for breathing. April places a balloon on the hole and sucks his cock while he sucks his own air. In the final scene, April places JJ on the floor and rubs his cock with her latex covered feet. She sits on his chest and rubs one out with a vibrator and then shoves his head into her pussy. She slides onto his cock and fucks it until she has a huge orgasm and then lets him cum on her feet.

The critters in this case were 50 hungry leeches. All i can say now is i'm soooo glad it's over and all 51 of us came out alive. This was the hardest shoot i've done--submerged in the cold (yes, COLD) water, i was completely isolated and at the mercy of the frisky, blood-thirsty creatures. It was one of the few moments i have felt truly terrified in a scene. Though logically i knew the setup was safe, i could not help but dwell on the fact that there is no safewording on a leech. And those little buggers don't mess around. Guess where they headed? Straight for the crotch! And all i could do was wail through my breathing tube and try not to panic as i felt the sting of their microscopic teeth pierce through my soft tissue. It...um...sucked (i know, stupid joke). But seriously, it was an intense, crazy shoot hopefully with some good end results. i think the leeches, at least are satisfied!

314 is ass up attached to the table. Such inviting globes need attention. A solid caning is just what she needs. Her tears are so delicious as she struggles to maintain composure. The hits just keep on coming. Once her ass is red and striped she needs to eat. If you though it was going to be something tasty you haven't been watching. 314 gets a disgusting can of dog food that spends it's time on the floor, then on her face, and finally in her mouth. She's put into the chair and the electricity is connected. It's time for a good old fashion interrogation. As the questions get harder it's clear 314 is struggling to take the electricity. Her sobs are beautiful!

She knew he was standing close to her long before she heard him. It had only been minutes since he placed the leather hood over her eyes, but it felt like an eternity. She had never experienced such intensity before. Even the air going into her lungs seemed to be alive. Was it that she was nervous, a little afraid or was it anticipation? Maybe it was all these things.