Video Description: When I feel like letting my creativity run, I like to let it run wild. I have my slave suspended by his feet and his arms outstretched and tied with rope so he is unable to move. To add a little predicament bondage to this set up, I insert a anal hook into his ass and thread it with rope through a rope pulley before attaching a heavy weight to the free end of the rope creating a delightfully uncomfortable tension on the cold metal implement buried deep in his hole. Now he is totally at my mercy, I can exact my punishment on his bottom with my paddle and riding crop, knowing that with every thrash he will become even more acutely aware of the hook in his ass. He must keep as still as possible to stop the hook becoming painful inside him.

Video Description: Jessica decided to have some fun with Holly by using these special string tangas. First, she had Holly put on a rope tanga and then attached it to an electric pulley. She pulled Holly up from the floor until most of her weight was supported by the rope, which caused some serious pain as it dug into her vagina. Jessica made Holly hold this position for five minutes before letting her down to catch her breath. Next, she put a red organza ribbon tanga on Holly, and when she pulled her up again, it cut even deeper into her pussy. The pain was so intense that Holly couldn’t help but cry. Finally, they tried out the sharpest one – a black chain string tanga. This was the most agonizing experience for Holly, as Jessica seemed to be enjoying herself immensely while Holly suffered. While Holly was in agony, Jessica played with a vibrator and had an orgasm above her suffering body, even squirting on Holly’s aching pussy. In the end, Holly also experienced an orgasm, which I guess you could say was her reward for all that pain.

Video Description: I had always been curious about the tension test sessions, some of the girls had enjoyed it while others had hated every moment. Now, having finally experienced it for myself, I can confidently say that I belong to the latter category. The pain was beyond anything I had ever imagined – as if my very being were being torn apart at the seams. The first few pairs of panties refused to yield, no matter how hard I struggled against them, prolonging my torment until I thought I would surely go mad. My poor, tender flesh was shredded like meat on a butcher’s hook, leaving me gasping for breath and begging for mercy.