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by Martin V
[ November 30 2007 20:21 ]
Calico returns and bares up all three holes for use.
Her wrists and ankles are locked down inline with a flat iron bar, forcing her face down and ass up, a familiar position for Calico that is completed with a metal hook in her ass.
Flipped over on her back with her legs extended as if she were being examined, her cunt is pounded with a fucking machine as the rest of her body is bound down tightly to the wooden beam beneath her. Leather straps pulled tight around her throat allow just enough oxygen in for her to orgasm without passing out.
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by Martin V
[ November 29 2007 20:20 ]
A member, Provost, posted on the web site message forums requesting that cyd divert some of his attention to tormenting the feet models that pass through the site.
cyd decides to fill the request, and when Calico arrives for her shoot, cyd traps her limbs in rigid steel restraints. Her ankles are locked in place with her dainty feet sticking straight up in the air. Strips of leather attached to her big toes pull down painfully, stretching out and immobilizing her bare and sensitive soles.
What happens after that is a long, long list. Rubber bands, caning, tickling, sharp wooden sticks, paddles, whipping, scraping, etc., etc., etc.
Though Calico's feet are punished non-stop, the rest of her body does not escape. A latex breath control hood with a tiny hole in it combined with a tight metal collar forces her to keep her breathing slow and measured lest she suffocate herself by breathing too fast. cyd makes the predicament unbearably awful by slapping her hard over and over in all the most tender and sensitive places on her body - the soft flesh of her inner thighs, her armpits, the tops of her breasts and elsewhere until her skin is bright red with angry looking welts.
Calico shows extreme self control, mentally mastering her body and forcing herself to breathe in a controlled manner. For this display, cyd rewards her with a vibrator, allowing her powerful orgasm after orgasm until her legs are shaking and spasming from coming so hard.
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by Martin V
[ November 28 2007 20:19 ]
Amber is back to DB for her second shoot. She says her first shoot was awesome, as she describes what happened. She is very enthusiastic about her upcoming live shoot as well as for the shoot today.
As we find Amber strapped and chained, as though caught in a spider's web, the sweat beads up on her face as she strains in her position. Drool runs out her gag and down her chest. She cries out when her tits, ass and pussy are flogged red, a look of deep focus on her face. Her body jerks with each blow. Amber's knees ache as they support all her weight. Her eyes show her serious concentration as her face is tortured with clover clamps and nose hooks. Double penetration with inflatable dildoes furrows Amber's brow as she struggles to endure her torments. The vibrator is her only relief, bringing a hazy look to her eyes when she comes and comes again.
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by Martin V
[ November 27 2007 20:18 ]
Bobbi's shoot was an experiment in "static" bondage - bondage that is minimal yet severe in nature. The goal is to bind and restrain the model to the very limit of her ability to endure and then step back, let the clock tick and watch her suffer as long as she can bear it. There is no need for interaction. No need for distractions. Just the model slowly wearing down, sweat beading up and trickling down her body, muscle fatigue causing her limbs to shake at an ever increasing rate - her breathing becoming ragged as she struggles against her gag to swallow the spit that is beginning to pool in the throat and choke her.
Sometimes I think the interactive style of BDSM that has become increasingly popular in recent years is just interfering with the simple enjoyment of the bondage itself. It's not always necessary to tie up a woman and "do something" to her. Sometimes just tying her up is enough.
The first scene I more or less manage to accomplish my goal, but by the second, the pressure of the shoot causes me to forget my intentions and I fall back into spearing her with a dildo pole in one hand and vibrating her with the Hitachi in the other. I am curious to hear what the members will say; I await comments on the necessity of interaction in scenes.
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by Martin V
[ November 26 2007 20:17 ]
This is part one of Bobbi Starr's September Live Show.
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by Martin V
[ November 25 2007 20:15 ]
Annette Schwarz' body resembles that of an Amazon woman. With blonde hair, blue eyes and broad shoulders, she has quite a presence to behold. Unfortunately for Annette, at Device Bondage, just as in the US legal system, anything a model says, does or is, can and will be used against her during the shoot.
In this case, cyd decides to use her size and stature against her, locking her down on the angular roof of a wooden dog house and thus bringing the full weight of her body down on her clit, pressing hard against the wood and on the plug that is buried deep in her ass.
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by Martin V
[ November 24 2007 20:14 ]
Oxygen
Since her last shoot, Ariel X managed to find a new friend who beats up her during sex. She's rather pleased and she smiles when she talks about it.
When I buckle a leather control collar around her neck she begins to fidget and twist her head. She is getting nervous and I like it. By the time I finish strapping her down and sliding the gas mask into place, her breathing is heavy and panic is building.
I lay down on my stomach as I approach with the cattle prod set on high. With the mask on, she can't see where I'm going to strike. The shocks come out of nowhere and the unexpected searing pain makes her jump and gasp for air only to to find there is none to be had with my palm pressing sealing off the intake hose. Her lungs are burning, desperately working in vain, but all they can do is pull the mask tighter against her face. Her neck bulges like a sausage trapped in the leather collar. Fear is in her eyes now and sweat begins to bead on her skin.
I keep shocking her and sealing off her air. I look down at her wide eyes through the holes in the mask and for a moment I imagine I'm not going to let go, I'm going to let her gasp and flop like a fish in the sand until she goes quiet. She stares back at me through the glass and for a split second I'm sure she can tell what I'm thinking.
I take my hand off the hose and shock her again in the most sensitive spot within reach. She thrashes around on the floor, her chest heaving with the labor of sucking in air.
Another moment to enjoy her helplessness, and then I bury a vibrator in her cunt and strap it in. The screams of pain from the prod turn into moans now. Her sharp shallow breaths become deep and ragged as she builds up to climax. She thrashes around again and again but the terrified look is gone and now her expression is relaxed, her eyes glazed over and far away.
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by Martin V
[ November 23 2007 20:13 ]
Heat
I had one purpose in my mind for the shoot: lock the girl in a cage and make her sweat. A lot. Put an electric heater under her. Chain her head, wrists, ankles and waist so she could barely move. Make her suffer. Until there was begging and crying. Preferably both.
I got my wish, although she stuck it out for a long time before the harness gag got her. The sweat dripping down her face caused the panel of the gag covering her mouth to seal off her air completely. I had to let her out. But not for long. As soon as she caught her breath I was waiting for her.
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by Martin V
[ November 22 2007 20:12 ]
Perdition
Andy San Dimas suffers exquisitely as cyd settles in to his director's chair to enjoy the result of his efforts. He's clearly delighted as Andy's composure and resistance slowly breaks down.
In one scene, a clear ring gag mimicking a small funnel forces her mouth open and induces profuse drooling. Her arms are pulled up behind her in a strict strappado, ensuring she remains on her knees, helpless and affixed in a vulnerable, helpless and submissive posture that is immensely pleasing to the eye of bondage enthusiasts.
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by Martin V
[ November 21 2007 20:11 ]
The live show continues with Devaun bent over, arms strappado and bound to a post, face down and forced to keep her ass up by a metal hook inserted in her rectum.
While Devaun recovers from the ordeal, Andy's arms are chained and strapped outstretched, a heavy steel collar is locked around her neck and she is gagged tightly with a full head harness. She is attached to a pole by her neck, and left to kneel on a box, completely helpless as more painful clamps and weights are hung from her nipples. When a vibrator is pressed between her thighs, which are also strapped tightly together, the experience is initially pleasurable, forcing several orgasms out of her rigid body, but soon becomes a torment of its own - so much so that when Devaun is hoisted up in the air behind her in a straitjacket and lowered onto a Sybian, she doesn't even bat an eye or acknowledge the ear piercing screams that emit from Devaun's throat.
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by Martin V
[ November 20 2007 20:10 ]
Two more women offer their flesh for money. They are put to the grind, bound and tormented with instruments of pleasure and pain.
Sometimes pressure holds things together and other times it breaks things apart.
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by Martin V
[ November 19 2007 20:08 ]
Amber Rayne shines in the second part of her 4/21/07 live show. She's strapped to a devious caning and whipping device, immobilized, folded in half, face down ass up. The straps and the position pull her skin taught, making the whipping she receives even more intense and painful than normal. The show concludes with a dual sybian "race" between Amber and Cherry Torn, the decoration model, to end in a frenzied explosion of simultaneous orgasms that goes on and on for several minutes.
Part 2 of 2
Note: This update was slated to be posted on Sat, Aug 25th, but was delayed due to an error during the upload process.
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