Cindy Dollar is one of our long time residents. She is well trained but we still gag and restrain her. Milking sessions are usually going very well, the only thing she hates is nipple clamps. Unfortunately, they are part of the training program, because they stretch the nipples. And stretched nipples reach further into the milking tubes for more efficient milking. With Cindy, a little drop of milk usually already comes out on the preclamping! Of course, if there is one thing that all HuCows hate more than nipple clamps before their session, it is nipple clamps AFTER their session. Imagine how painful it is to have your ultra sensitive nipples clamped AGAIN after milking. Exactly what happened to Cindy this time. She wasn’t happy. Good thing we still gag and restrain her!

Cindy Dollar gets tied up and nipple punished!

Blonde All-American beauty Cherie starts in a standing spread with her arms harshly bound in reverse prayer. She desperately tries to please, enduring a hard pussy flogging. Claire tightens the neck rope pulling her neck into an intense angle. A vibrator is held in front of her cunt. If she wants to get off, she is going to have to strangle herself. Claire feels the cunt needs more incentive to go get the vibrator and attaches nipple clamps, using them as a leash to urge the hot blonde to get off. The hot blonde cums again and again all over the vibrator. In a writing hot mess, she gets even more excited and is more than willing to experience choking herself to be a greedy cum whore. Claire needs more than that to be impressed however, and flips the bitch onto her stomach and into an intense back arch.

The most extreme bondage and torment is exactly what Charlotte Sartre wants and needs. The only one she trusts in this situation is The Pope. This is probably one of the most intense shoots of her career. She begins stretched out in a brutal device that has her legs and arms pulled away from her body, everything locked into steel. There is no escape. The “helplessness” is the part of the mind fuck that begins the process of destroying her. Charlotte’s nipples get clamped and tied to her toes. The Pope administers a grueling bastinado. Charlotte is nearing the edge, so he pulls back on the torment and fucks her pussy and mouth. A well placed vibrator intensifies the orgasms even more. The next scene opens with Charlotte in a predicament position. She is held in place with a mixture of leather and steel. The bondage would already be enough torment for most, but Charlotte gets more because she’s tough as nails and can take it. The flogger is used to redden her flesh. A blindfold is added, and then more flogging. Usually there is more to the suffering. He keeps it simple and terrorizes her mind and body until she is almost breaks. The Pope reads her well, and administers more orgasms to ground her before starting the next scene. Now on the floor, she is locked into steel shackles, and under his boot is where Charlotte craves to be. The Pope tramples her. He uses the cat-o-nine-tails to make her flesh sensitive. Next is hot wax. With every drop of it she screams a little louder. Now with Charlotte covered in hot wax, The Pope focus’ on her sweet pussy and makes her cum harder than she’s ever orgasmed before. He doesn’t stop there. He wants every drop and so she is made to orgasm until he decides that she has had enough.

Charlie Valentine is exploring her sexuality right in front of us, and this time she does it with The Pope who will gladly put her through her paces. She begins in a predicament position with her legs spread wide and tucked away. Her arms are at her side, where its all held in place with leather and chains. The Pope installs a rigid device that holds a vibe against her pussy so that he can do other things while she fights off orgasms. He torments her with a flogger and nipple clamps and then moves the vibe so that he can abuse her pussy as he sees fit. Next, she is in a doggy position with her legs, arms, and neck trapped within cold steel pipes. He goes to work terrorizing her flesh with a crop that’s aimed at all of her sensitive parts. After that, he fucks her mouth and then moves to her pussy for some powerful orgasms. The final scene shows Charlie on her back with her legs spread. Vulnerable and available for him to do whatever he wants. He runs through the gambit of implements of torment, taking time to let her relish in the suffering of each one. He uses a variety of floggers, a crop, the cat-o-nine tails, and other tools to make this slut scream and beg. She is finished off with a few farewell orgasms before being released form the bondage and sent home.

Charlie Valentine has been playing the role of the dominant lately, so The Pope decided it was time to remind her where she belongs; under his boot. Charlie begins on her knees with her neck, wrists, and ankles locked into a metal device. The Pope enters and shoves a red ball-gag in her mouth and goes to work on making her suffer. Her flesh is reddened with a leather flogger and crop. He applies multiple clamps to her nipples as she begs for him not to. Once the clamps have heightened her, he adds a vibrator to rip multiple orgasms form her dripping wet pussy. Next, Charlie is bent over with her arms pulled out to the side, leaving her fully exposed for The Pope to carry out his sadistic games. The bondage covers a large portion of her flesh, so he employs the crop for precision pain infliction. Her pussy, nipples, and don’t forget about her magnificent ass, all get equal punishment. Basitando begins and she begs for him to stop shortly after, so he plunges a dildo deep in her cunt to begin making her cum against her will. The final scene opens with Charlie in a scorpion-hogtie, held in place with leather cuffs and chains. More bastinado is administered before moving on to other parts of her flesh. The day ends with Charlie’s pussy being filled with a large dildo and her clit vibed until she can’t control her orgasms any longer.

City girl, Chanel Preston is having trouble adjusting to her new life as a stay home housewife in the distant suburbs. She then unexpectedly meets the neighbors, Isis Love and Ramon Nomar, who add some new excitement to her suburban life with their brash and sexually aggressive behaviors that fuel Chanel's darkest fantasies and turn her into a filthy anal bondage slut begging to be punished, humiliated and fucked!

Daisy Ducati is sick and tired of her slimy boss making passes at her on the job and decides to team up with her friend, Chanel Preston, to teach him a lesson. Chanel impersonates a rideshare driver, abducts Dante Colle on his way to work, and takes him to a secret location. The two dominant women ball gag and tie Dante up before teasing, tormenting, and treating him the same way he treats his female coworkers, like a piece of meat. After some humiliating antics, Daisy reveals that she's gotten help from the IT guy to rig the office with evidence of his misconduct and if he wanted to leave her hideout politically and professionally unscathed he must comply with what the women demand. After a firm cropping, flogging, and seductive teasing, they untie Dante to further objectify and use him for their own pleasure. Daisy ties his grabby hands to his thighs so she can more easily control him with her strap-on dick up his ass. Chanel takes full advantage of his other available orifice with smothering, face sitting, and sexually gratifying pussy licking. After her pussy gets nice and wet from the power of dominating him, Chanel rides Dante's hard cock while Daisy continues to skillfully fuck him in the ass with her strap-on dildo. Chanel comes really hard before its Daisy's turn to take a ride. Daisy takes full advantage of Dante, pumping up and down on his cock, controlling his orgasm to prioritize hers. Only after Daisy is satisfied and Dante agrees to the blackmail terms for financial compensation and improved behavior towards female subordinates, do the ladies allow Dante to come all over himself.

Trapped and helpless in custom made stocks and stuck on the world's most powerful vibrator, Chanel find herself is her worst nightmare. She hates the Sybian, with a passion. You see, Chanel's sexy little clit is very sensitive and the Sybian drives her insane. It makes her cum, it rips orgasm after orgasm out of her helpless body, each more brutal than the last. Pain-full pleasure, and there is nothing Chanel can do to stop it. Nothing at all. With her legs pulled out and her head and hands trapped in hard wood, Chanel is utterly and completely helpless. Her mouth is at cock height and the bondage is rigid and permanent, she is hooded and blindfolded. She will be in a dark hell of skull fucking and brutal orgasms from which there is no escape. We turn up the Sybian slowly at first, teasing and taunting. It's not high enough to cause pleasurable distress, just enough to excite and tease. Drool drips out of her gagged mouth as moans of helplessness escape her throat. We turn up the machine full tilt and within seconds Chanel is coming. She tries to fight it, because she knows if she cums once it will make her cum over and over in a series of brutally painful orgasms that will destroy her brain and ability to even think about anything other than cumming and cumming. We rip out the gag and replace it with hard cock. We deep throat fuck our AVN nominated porn star into subspace. We punish her throat and mouth while the vibrator keeps making her cum. Air is hard to come by, and that makes her cum even harder. The cock abuses her throat and with her head trapped in place, her mouth and throat open up and take a heroic skull fucking the likes of we have never scene. In the end Chanel is a drooling babbling mess, a shell of what she was 10 minutes earlier. We leave the vibrator on high, turn out the lights and leave her to cum. She has no will in the matter, the machine owns her soul and her soul can't stop the orgasms....2

Casey Calvert and I have a lot of fun together. We have our private games that we like to play. Today I brought her a present, a pair of cat ears and a tail. The ears are on a convenient little headband but to wear the tail she is going to have to insert a pretty sizable plug into her ass.If I let her crawl around with opposable thumbs it will break the fantasy. Instead I tape her hands with vet wrap, turning them into perfect paws. Her legs get bent so that she has to crawl around on her fists and knee caps. It amuses me to watch her play on the ground like an animal.A good kitty gets a prize. It's time with every pussy's favorite toy, the Hitachi. It's the most powerful hand held vibrator you'll ever see and it does a number on Casey's dripping wet pussy.We're about more than just fun and games, though. There is an element of discipline that comes with having pets, even cats. Some tough corporal punishment will remind Casey that I'm in charge here, that I'm her master and owner, and she is my property. Floggers and canes are an ideal way of reasserting the power structure and keeping my pets obedient.That thing she thought was just her scratching post has another purpose. Turned sideways it makes for a brutal horse for her to ride. Unlike most, which come to a point, this one is flat on the side, but the ropes wound around it dig into her crotch as her weight presses down. When she rocks her hips backward to allow my vibrator access to her clit you can clearly see the marks that the rope has left.

Dirty cop Tommy Pistol is in trouble again. He was able to escape but he left some incriminating evidence behind. Luckily for him he knows the Evidence Clerk Casey Calvert is a slut for cop cock. He finds Casey working in the basement on the weekend, no one else is around. He just needs the little bit of evidence for his freedom. Unfortunately it was just locked away. Casey must have the code and he is going to do whatever it takes to get it. Throwing her against the wall and handcuffing her, he tells her she is going to be in big trouble for withholding evidence. Tying her up in rope bondage and gagging her with a ballgag, he pulls her pants down and flogs her ass red. She screams she doesn't know the code. Well maybe this cock hungry whore just needs some good cock cop to start talking. Tommy rams his hard pistol down her deep wet pussy. Well the rumor in the precinct goes, this slut likes to suck cop cock. Stripped naked and tied up again in restrictive bondage, Casey's nipples are now clamped. She takes a hard deep throat cock sucking. She gags that she doesn't have the code. Liar. Flipping her over, Tommy knows where to start knocking. Casey gives up her tight asshole for Tommy's cock. He rams that hard thing deep and fast into her hole. Anal fucking gets her cumming hard. Tommy brings out the hitatchi for her pussy before he covers her holes in cum.

When blonde cutie Carolina Sweets accuses Seth Gamble of taking her money and maxing out her credit cards Seth gives her an attitude adjustment through the world of BDSM and hot hardcore sex. Carolina is a spoiled Daddy's Girl who needs to be taught a lesson about being such a brat so Seth ties her up tight and disciplines her with the flogger, the cane and nipple clamps. Bound and gagged Seth stuffs his long dick in Carolinas mouth and gives her a solid throat fucking to shut her up about how she's going to tell her Daddy everything. Seth slaps her firm natural tits and fingers her pussy while she sucks his cock in several fetching positions. Now on her knees he rips her panties off and fucks her wet pussy deep and hard. She keeps going on about her damn Daddy so he crops her butt and makes her say what a spoiled bratty little bitch she is until she cums. Then still tied up in reverse cowgirl Carolina sweets rides Seth's cock slow and easy inch by inch and then faster and faster as her perky tits bounce up and down and she begs him to cum. Then bound and gagged on her back with legs spread wide open Seth fills Carolina's tight hole and pounds that pussy until she is screaming and moaning in pleasure and Seth pops his load all over her pretty face. Take that home to your Daddy!

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.

Brooke Johnson is back and ready for another round of extreme torment from The Pope on Device Bondage. She is excited to push and test the limits of how much pain she can endure. Brooke’s session begins with cold steel wrapped around her neck, wrists and ankles keeping her locked in a spread-open sitting position. The Pope warms up her exposed flesh with hard smacks from a riding crop, immediately causing Brook’s pussy to get wet. A plethora of electro-toys are used on the pain-slut, and Brooke can’t help but smile as she suffers from shock after shock all over her sexy body. Her obedience and willingness to suffer is rewarded with delicious, coerced orgasms that have her screaming and squirming in her bondage. In the next position, Brooke is gagged and standing with her arms secured to the ceiling behind her in full leather restraints. Her legs have a sadistic spreader in between them that has sharp points at either end poking into her tender skin. The Pope brutally flogs and canes Brooke’s backside in the strict position as she shakes intensely from the torment. More orgasms are ripped from Brooke as she loves the pleasure of the pain. In the final position, Brooke is laid on her back with her wrists locked and legs spread in steel traps. Her marked-up thighs are brutalized with another round of ruthless caning before she is given more orgasms while being fucked with the dick-on-a-stick.

Supreme Commander, Brittany Andrews is gifted a slave, Tony Orlando. Miss Andrews takes the slave on a journey from a supposed man to full on sissified bimbo slut. Bound in rope, this sissy gets pegged with a big dildo. Next, she ties him up, standing naked, bound to bamboo with a ball gag in his mouth. Miss Andrews takes advantage of this vulnerable position and torments his flesh with assorted tools. In the final scene, Tony is dressed in a slutty pink outfit. His hair is put into pig tails. The Commander shoves a Fleshlight into ass and she fucks it with a dildo. She jerks his cock with it, and then squeezes his load out, into his mouth. Brittany makes Tony wear a pink strap-on and she fucks herself with it instead of his aching cock.

Beverly Hills is a sex worker. That's perfect for him because he likes to push women who think they are sexually enlightened. Their surprise when they realize they hadn't even scratched the surface is delightful. Her outfit hides what he finds out is an amazing body. Fit and toned, but curvy in all the best places. Her giant tits and wide hips make him instantly excited. He decides early on that she's going to get his dick. As he slowly breaks her down inside and out he fucks every inch of her. She's hornier than she knows what to do with and that's when he knows... He's got 'er.

Beverly was awesome in her previous shoot, and now, she wants more. Let's go with full metal contraptions. Can I build a "chair" out of 3/4" kee klamps and a grooming bench that will hold her head very still. Thus the shoot opens with her trussed in the chair. An anal probe plies her nether with electrical pulses throbbing her sphincter. She is isolated with only the stimulation of her asshole. After a half-hour I begin to apply the rubber implements to her head. The contraptions now focus her attention on the fumes that wind their way into her brain. A chemical stimulation is beyond what she can imagine. Yet, we as beast begin our rituals with pheromones. She is thus primed with the scent.