Dungeon Humiliation

To acquire started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. Once in place Zed takes over and starts to paint hot wax onto her body with a brush. lots of wax. The 1st words out of her throat are... thats really fucking sexual... Zed just keeps working as though she didnt say a thing. That babe screams. Her breasts move about. This babe raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is heavy and labored. And theres tons of wax to go. That babe screams more. She uses the word -fuck- a whole lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. She doesnt like that at all. Lastly she entreats to simply be beaten. But thats too facile. She alternates betwixt anger, desperation and sheer terror. Sometimes a hand or a foot just begins to move independently, rocking on its own in some avid rhythm propelled by pain. And if she didnt have enough discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her love button. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her shriek out Aw, FUCK!. Well, I didnt have anything else to do during the time that Zed heated up greater amount wax. This babe appeared to be like she was getting a tiny bored, u know. I asked her how it felt but it was hard to hear her over the constant whacking sound the clothespin was making every time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a aperture in a tree or the side of the house in the case of The Attic. But I made out smth about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed again with fresh hot wax. Syn is indeed pretty when shes mad. Oh, we didnt receive her avid did we? After a whilst Syn was completely covered in wax. Her whole body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then crammed onto her face to make it form fitting. A breathing tube was inserted. Then I cut some of my weenie hair off and used it for a mustache. After that clitoris clothespin had been on there for quite awhile that babe started to implore to have it removed. So I came on over and asked her about her clitoris problem. One time we identified what the problem was I asked her if she wanted me to just pull it off. So I did. She had something to say about god and the word damn. Thats when I rub it a bit, just to get the blood flowing another time. Jeez, youd have thought I did smth wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. Thats the final time Ill be nice to her. So thats when I pull out the flogger and start to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though shes in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated betwixt whipping her and using the Hitachi on her. She was made water. She looked ridiculous with her rod hair mustache mask on during the time that stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the ache. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became too much that babe begged to be whipped more. So I did. Big chunks of wax coming off in layers. I was unrelenting in my effort to whip it all off but ultimately, she safe worded on me. Tough a-hole Syn wasnt that tough after all. Next Syn receives a standing strappado with her legs bound outward. One time secured this babe gets her arse flogged. Syn adores it rough. So I give it to her. And after I flog that ass I watch the addition of some nipple clamps roped off to the floor would make a fine addition to her discomfort --for her need of pain. Now lets see if she can remain still when I go to flog that gazoo. But before I do I tell her to ask me to do it. This is when things come to a halt 'coz this babe doesnt feel the need to ask. When I tell her I have all day to await this babe says she does also. Insolent. So I gag her with a ring gag as I wait. Well, it didnt take likewise damn lengthy for her to suck up her pride and ask me to come over there and whip her. I mean, her position is rather challenging for her. So when this babe lastly asked, throughout the ring gag, for the thrashing, I made her supplicate. One more thing that didnt take lengthy was the removal of the nipple clamps tied off to the floor. Once I started to flog her cunt throughout her gazoo cheeks that babe pulled those off true quick. And it wasnt marvelous. This babe was all over the fucking place one time those clamps came off. I whipped that ass so hard; one time I was at her max this babe was falling forward on every wank before being caught by the strappado holding her up. She was quite the little dancer. One time I was done with the flogger I let her rest a minute --but not before adding some fresh nipple clamps. Then I grabbed the paddle. I let her know I was going to have to indeed paddle her hard. I mean hard. I asked her if she was willing and this babe said NO! So I smacked that a-hole cheek with the paddle and stood back. I watched her. This babe was like in slow motion. Very little sound emanated from her. She just cringed. She licked in the air and then just started to melt away. She started to lose her balance. U could just watch the wave of pain wash over her and then deflate her. She wanted to hit the floor with her body but she couldnt. We still werent done with her yet. I grabbed the riding crop next and began to work her backside over. Slowly and then harder. Until that babe started to become vocal. This babe tried to stand totally up. This babe danced around. When I stopped this babe was barely able to stand. Her position becoming more and more difficult to maintain. Clearly this babe wants to sit or stand and not be caught in-between these poses. Things are getting tougher and tougher. Now I cane her. I cane her butt with a fiberglass cane. At one point, when I asked her how badly it hurt, she told me it was still hurting in this whiny voice Ive not heard Syn use before. I torture her a bit with the Hitachi. After a small in number seconds this babe can't even stand up. I have to hold her up. Then suddenly I hear her ask for permission to cum. Denied. She starts to supplicate to cum. I tell her no and then that babe begs for me to stop. I give her permission. When the orgasm comes on shes beside herself. Shes no longer standing, shes kicking her legs around, shes making desperate noises, shes leaning into me as the wave comes over and around her. Drool and snot are pulsing from her face holes. Then abruptly that babe begs for the removal of the Hitachi. I guess things became a bit sensitive?Part II of IIINext scene is a full body waxing. To receive started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. One time in place Zed takes over and begins to paint sexual wax onto her body with a brush. a lot of wax. The 1st words out of her mouth are...thats truly fucking sexual... Zed just keeps working as though this babe didnt say a thing. This babe screams. Her titties move about. That babe raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is enormous and labored. And theres tons of wax to go. She screams more. That babe uses the word drill a whole lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. She doesnt like that at all. Finally she begs to simply be beaten. But thats too facile. That babe alternates betwixt anger, desperation and sheer terror. Sometimes a hand or a foot just starts to move independently, rocking on its own in some avid rhythm propelled by pang. And if that babe didnt have enough discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her clitoris. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her shriek out Aw, Has sex with!. Well, I didnt have anything else to do during the time that Zed heated up greater amount wax. She appeared to be like that babe was getting a small bored, you know. I asked her how it felt but it was hard to hear her over the constant whacking sound the clothespin was making each time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a hole in a tree or the side of the abode in the case of The Attic. But I made out something about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed once more with new hot wax. Syn is really gorgeous when shes mad. Oh, we didnt receive her crazy did we? After a whilst Syn was completely overspread in wax. Her whole body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then crammed onto her face to make it form fitting. A breathing tube was inserted. Then I cut some of my cock hair off and used it for a mustache. After that clit clothespin had been on there for quite awhile this babe started to supplicate to have it removed. So I came on over and asked her about her love button problem. One time we identified what the problem was I asked her if that babe wanted me to just pull it off. So I did. This babe had something to say about god and the word damn. Thats when I rub it a bit, just to get the blood flowing once more. Jeez, youd have thought I did smth wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. Thats the final time Ill be priceless to her. So thats when I pull out the flogger and start to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though shes in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated betwixt thrashing her and using the Hitachi on her. She was voided urine. She looked ridiculous with her 10-Pounder hair mustache mask on during the time that stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the pang. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became likewise much she begged to be whipped more. So I did. Large chunks of wax coming off in layers. I was relentless in my effort to whip it all off but ultimately, this babe safe worded on me. Tough arse Syn wasnt that tough after all. Part III of IIINext scene is a full body waxing. To acquire started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. One time in place Zed takes over and begins to paint cool wax onto her body with a brush. lots of wax. The first words out of her throat are ...thats really fucking sexual... Zed just keeps working as though she didnt say a thing. That babe screams. Her breasts move about. She raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is heavy and labored. And theres lots of wax to go. This babe screams more. That babe uses the word fuck a entire lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. This babe doesnt like that at all. Lastly that babe begs to simply be beaten. But thats also elementary. She alternates between anger, desperation and sheer terror. Sometimes a hand or a foot just begins to move independently, rocking on its own in some crazy rhythm propelled by pang. And if this babe didnt have sufficiently discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her clitoris. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her screech out Aw, FUCK!. Well, I didnt have everything else to do whilst Zed heated up greater amount wax. That babe appeared to be like this babe was getting a little bored, you know. I asked her how it felt but it was hard to hear her over the constant whacking sound the clothespin was making every time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a hole in a tree or the side of the abode in the case of The Attic. But I made out smth about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed again with fresh hot wax. Syn is actually ideal when shes mad. Oh, we didnt get her eager did we? After a while Syn was totally overspread in wax. Her whole body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then crammed onto her face to make it form fitting. A breathing tube was inserted. Then I cut some of my cock hair off and used it for a mustache. After that clit clothespin had been on there for quite awhile that babe started to beg to have it removed. So I came on over and asked her about her clit problem. Once we identified what the problem was I asked her if she wanted me to just pull it off. So I did. That babe had smth to say about god and the word damn. Thats when I rub it a bit, just to get the blood flowing again. Jeez, youd have thought I did something wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. Thats the last time Ill be worthy to her. So thats when I pull out the flogger and start to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though shes in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated betwixt thrashing her and using the Hitachi on her. That babe was voided urine. She looked ridiculous with her cock hair mustache mask on whilst stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the ache. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became also much this babe begged to be whipped greater amount. So I did. Large chunks of wax coming off in layers. I was unforgiving in my effort to whip it all off but ultimately, she safe worded on me. Tough a-hole Syn wasnt that tough after all.
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