Rubbertoy 16 first gets his mouth cunt gag and then he must show his goddess how well he can blow cocks, after he must fuck himself at the docking station in the ass before his goddess takes him hard with the strapon. Next there is estim for his cock and he is in front of an orgasm, but unfortunately for him and his crazy horniness his training ends in the tube mask conected with the pee of his Goddess, strict bound and locked in chastity in the rubber bed. It will be a hard night for him with no chance to satisfy his horniness.
Seductively attired in hot pants, a tank top and heels, she struts around the studio like a seasoned streetwalker. PD manhandles her to the floor, rendering her helpless with zipties and a cloth gag. She languishes in different bondage positions for the remainder of the pre-feed while PD messes with her mind and slowly strips away all her clothes.
She needs to rest now — let’s put her in the cathedra. While Betty catches her breath we will apply the chicanery: butterfly pump gag, electrical tape, castration bands and suction tubes for her nipples and clitoris; clamps to splay the innies. Finally the electrical charged speculum squeezing the Grafenberg bulb.
In a brilliant appearance Contessa Cara accepts to educate her slave.It is not easy for him to come up to her mood. Simple mistakes arepunished immediately and merciless. Electro play on his nipples,hard and Slapss, strokes on his cock and kicks in his balls.But only pain is not enough for the rubber mistress, also mentaland verbal humiliating. Broken like this he has to lick the bootsof the mistress in a degradating position and later has to be trained
It had started out as fun actually. My school girl clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my body and trying to get out of PD's ropes. PD stood in the corner, laughing at my foolhardy attempts and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled continuously higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, giggling all the way. PD finally made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to struggle to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn't realized how much energy I had expended in trying to get out of PD's ropes earlier, I was getting really tired really fast. I tried to sit back on my feet to relieve my knees, this position put a lot of strain on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I held on.
