With Pierre now tied down, and gagged, and his nipples clamped, the fun part is only getting started! Master Aaron starts flogging the captive all over his body, making him moan in pleasure and discomfort, but this is all too amusing for Master Aaron, who asks the prisoner to beg him to stop! Which he does, only to add pegs to the captive’s body, which will later be whipped off. Master Aaron is aware of the discomfort the prisoner is feeling, and decides to give the captive a break, but this time around, the prisoner gets his nipples tormented with the pinwheel!
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Officer Matt Stevens continues to pick at the ego of his criminal. The clothespins move to the more sensitive areas, and Draven Torres tests the ropes in a fruitless effort to get them off.
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Master Ron turns into a sadistic doctor for the third part of his experiment. Fastened on a gynecological chair, Axel is about to get examined in depth.
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Lance Hart wakes up from a strange dream of bright lights. Instead of finding himself safe in bed, however, Lance realizes that he’s chained to the wall of strange spaceship. None of the bizarre devices before him seem human.
A tall alien with a muscled body materializes and begins to probe Lance’s body, testing his pain reflexes and pumping an erection. Lance is helpless to resist as the alien’s makes him swallow a gigantic cock. Lance later finds himself bound to a glowing operating table as the experiments on his pain threshold continue with an electric wand applied to his sensitive nipples and dick. The alien moves Lance to his knees and synthesizes two intimidating cocks from far flung galaxies. The giant cocks rip open Lance’s ass before receiving a vicious flogging. To complete the experiment, the alien suspends Lance above the lab’s floor and delivers a rough fucking before spraying Lance’s face with intergalactic jizz. The alien then collects a semen sample from Lance before giving one last torment to his raw dick.
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Hot pain slut Dakota Wolfe endures three extreme challenges before blowing his load as his reward.
The Pit – Hot pain slut Dakota Wolfe stands in the pit as he is bound with leather belts before Van gets his cock hard. Heavy clamps are tightly screwed onto Dakota’s nipples as they are tormented with the sting of the cat-o-nine tails whipping against his tender skin. Dakota pushes through the pain of his nipples before enduring an extreme flogging.
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Whenever I see a naked steel chain I get hard. I want to feel the cold metal around my wrists, around my ankles, tightly harnessing my chest, cradling my groin, and digging into my ass. I want to feel the torture of a chain-mail chastity squeezing my balls and delivering a shallow catheterization when my dick is undisciplined.
Leather? For me leather is a work uniform. My love of the feel and smell of leather is satiated by professional motorcycle racing where thick cowhide is necessary for safety. On racing weekends I’m encased in heavy, sweaty leathers while riding on pavements hot enough to make French toast. I love the animal skin’s shrink-when-wet behavior that requires peeling out of it after a race day is over. In fact, someone on my team has to help peel it off my chest (I can do the rest). Racing fans with pit passes sometimes seem to enjoy the show of a ripped torso that has struggled to keep the bike upright through lefties and righties, corkscrews, and the heavy traffic aiming for the hole shot.
When my team finished the race at Willow Springs, I headed up towards the Air Force base on my street bike to new Master’s rented home. His shift as an MP at the base stockade ended in about two hours, so I had the place to myself. I stripped off my jeans and T-shirt, went to the crate where the linked steel was stored, and began adding metal to my now naked body.
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