Every person has a different reaction to being tied up. Some are excited and bubbly, some are nervous, some dont know what to make of it. Abigail has an abundance of feelings about being tied up. It all comes out as the ropes render her helpless. She cries almost instantly. Abigail is also tiny and flexible. OT ties her in a knot, he ties her in a bow. He slaps her face and tosses her around like a little ball. She struggles and cries, but theres nothing she can do. Shes stuck. OT pulls her up in the air with ease. She continues wiggling, but all it does is excite us. At INSEX we have all kinds of clips and clamps. Clover clamps and binder clips are some of the meanest, but OT has found some new ones that are just brutal. The little teeth bite into Abigails tender nipples while she wails in horror.

Master James has caught himself a live one this time and the fear in her eyes is intoxicating. Something tells me she knew exactly what she was doing all on her lonesome, lookin so cute and poking her nose around in places she wasnt supposed to be.

There is only one thing that is worse than a thief and that is a thief who does it for sport. The whole town has suffered because of this tiny yet efficient klepto and while it is evident that this is not the first time she has stolen goods from hard working laymen, it is the first time she has been caught redhanded. Typically, the punishment for such a crime would be the immediate loss of a hand, but the man who caught her decided instead to prolong her punishment because of the damages she has accrued over the years. She is stripped of her clothing and her name and is given the number 626-132-779 instead, and in the middle of the night, Master James creates a display for all of the town to see by mornings first light. Chained to the pillar of pain by her wrists she is helpless as He makes a mockery of her using the fruits and vegetables she had greedily stowed away in her petticoats. He muffles her cries using the scolds bridal and a dark red beet in her mouth, two grapefruits are strapped to her bosom with the steel claw brassier and to make sure that no one has their way with this lust filled bimbo she is placed in a strict metal chastity belt. Her feet are kept firmly on the g

And yet another Master sends his sex slave to the Sensualpain Dungeon for further slave training in discipline and anal. Dungeon Master James decides the slave 779 needs the rack this time for said commission in discipline. After female slave is bound to the stretching board, it is given 400 milliliters of liquid food stuff anally in intervals of 100 milliliters then tormented with galley whips, wooden foot splinters, blacked anal beads, and electricity for compliance. Though this slave did fairly well in the testing and training, further torments will pursue.

When a masochist becomes a collared sex slave and the Master is in tune with the needs of said chattel, it is a dynamic with the beginnings of enough elements to succeed in one of the most rewarding relationship most would never understand. When this slave is stripped of her clothing and her name and is given the number 626-132-779 instead, she shines. When 779 is allowed to come to the SensualPain Dungeon for further training, she glows. When Alebeard from Paintoy gets her on the Rack, she screams with glee as he bombards this Masochist with relentless pain from impact toys made for delivering intense pain. Then he is kind by rubbing her pussy then a slap on them tender bit to another rub then heavy slap. The fun begins when Master James give Alebeard a large tree branch to skewer her juicy pussy with.. A must see... But not by the faint of heart.

Psychopathia Sexualis Perversions is now refereed to as BDSM, defined as Bondage Discipline, Dominance Submission, Sadism Masochism. Here an allegory plays out in DEBRIS - Domination Enhanced Beyond Rule Induced Superiority between Master James as handler and slave 626-132-779. Slave 779 belongs to another Master as sexual chattel in a smaller town, just an hour south. He is a kind man that benefits much from the teachings His slave receives at the training dungeons of Master James. A debris enslavement is especially for slaves with a strong masochistic affinity and 779, though just north of a half pint can real show the primal energy when invoke her masochism. Master James straps her to a chain half iron cross restraint to summon the painful ear piercing screams of pain and pleasure. Time stretches on and the pain continues follows by perverted pleasure.. This video is not for the light of heart, there is no kindness here except when it ends and with 779 using the vibrator on her cunt to ask permission to cum reciting her identifying slave number.

This sex slave 779 loves to be Dominated and used for anothers entertainment. Master James puts her in bondage device called the vertical pillory, feet and hands restrained as the the huge ass plugs acts as a judaswiege, stretching that twat to be nice and sore for the torments to come. The atmosphere is charged with wonder, screams and pleas for mercy as she cums so hard that she almost leaves her body behind, slung into the heavens with ultimate pleasure. Her Master sends her to be trained in submission, masochism, discipline and a cum slut ready to orgasm in a moments notice. Well, that is just what she does here as the fucking machine pumps that slut slave twat at a shocking rate, screaming for permission to cum at the top of her lungs. Not many sex slaves reach this level of painpleasure when positioned in some of the most fucked up predicaments like this one. A must see!

Sensual Cruelty would best describe this training session with slave subject 779. This sex slave is required by her Master to learn how to process outrageous cruelty from others on the road to becoming a better, more educated sex slave for further purposes yet unknown to her. Master James is the entrusted instructor today, wasting no time He binds her to a steel seatless chair, alone and isolated in the dim light. The dirty canvas sack is strapped to her tight and close. The old sweaty smelling mail sack completely covers her upper body, enclosing her head, arms and waist only her naked bruised legs are exposed. This leaves her unable to see the nasties that Master James implements to trigger her masochistic fears. Her ankles are helplessly shacked to the steel chair legs with leather and steel.

Master James has caught himself a live one this time and the fear in her eyes is intoxicating. Something tells me she knew exactly what she was doing all on her lonesome, lookin so cute and poking her nose around in places she wasnt supposed to be. Slave abigail annalee collared, locked, and cuffed to the hangmans donkey, quivering in Master James dungeon is a captivating scene to behold, and shes only in place for a short moment before the real fear sets in and shes crying. This slave is a reactive one, shuddering at every flog and provocation, pleading for mercy with her eyes, but Master James knows how to control her behavior and amplify the intensity of her senses so He affixes her with a red-sponge gag with clear tape attached to a long rubber hose, makes a blindfold out of her cut panties, then places nose pincers and a plastic bag over her head. Now shes in proper sub-space, nowhere to go but to focus on the whips of the single-tail and the vibrator at full-speed. Nothing to do but anticipate the next moment, fail, and be surprised as pain forces her into the reality of every excruciating moment. When mouse-traps are put on her nipples she thinks shes felt pain, that

Abigail Annalee finds herself tethered at the waist by chain to a hand crank, ankles cuffed to the floor spreading her legs, hands cuffed behind her head, ball gagged and teetering over a bed of rusty nails. Not knowing what kind of torment is to come, her eyes are wide with fear as Master James stings her thighs with the cane and whip. The sound of the chain being cranked tighter is like something out of your worst nightmares. Near a full blown panic he places a plastic bag over her head to bathe in her terror. Just before her legs give out after being in a constant squat position thrusting her body into the bed of nails, Master James takes her down to the ground and fastens her legs in an awkward cross scissor position with her wrists attached to a single post above her head. Disoriented and confused she hardly realizes there is a cattle prod dancing dangerously close to her flesh... But the bzzzzzzz of electricity catches her attention right before the first zap to the bottom of her foot. Her clothes are cut from her body to expose just her tender bits to the tip of his knife and the bite of the cattle prod.

Introducing Abigail Annalee slave 626-132-779 as she sits in the Chair of Vulnerability

Part I: After a receiving a full experience at Paintoy. Com just two days prior, this little pain slut was back for more. But it just didnt seem right to give her exactly what she wanted. For being such a tough girl, Abigail Annalee sure has a lot of fears. Master James just so happened to tap right into them one after the other. Hoisting her up high in the cantilever cage reveals her fear of heights. Trembling and petrified, she is taunted by Master James as his unpredictability with the simplest of implements, tests her to a point of tears. Freezing cold water from the pressurized spray nozzle catches her off guard between her spread legs and another point of her anguish is discovered... The cold. Being the country bumpkin she is youd think she was used to getting dirty but when the mud starts flying, the grimace on her face shows disgust and humiliation. She begs for pain instead of these horrible things as she is brought back down where the real fun begins.

Part II: After a receiving a full experience at Paintoy. Com just two days prior, this little pain slut was back for more. But it just didnt seem right to give her exactly what she wanted. For being such a tough girl, Abigail Annalee sure has a lot of fears. Master James just so happened to tap right into them one after the other. Trembling and petrified, she is taunted by Master James as his unpredictability with the simplest of implements, tests her to a point of tears. Slave 779 doesnt like bugs as a Monster bug centipede walks on her head down to her nose and mouth to find some other prey to feed on. Freezing cold water from the pressurized spray nozzle to wash some of the mud off and another point of her anguish is discovered... The cold. Being the country bumpkin she is youd think she was used to getting dirty but when the mud starts flying and is made to move up to 20 lbs iron balls with a shovel, the grimace on her face shows disgust and humiliation. She begs for pain instead of these horrible things as she is brought back down where the real fun begins.