Ebony Beauty Celeste Has Her First BDSM Experience.  29 year old Celeste is Into The Attic on her first visit. She is new to BDSM having only been tied up and spanked "a handful of times". Let's get started. Celeste starts her day sitting in the new ITA jail cell. Eventually she is removed and we can then see she's very well restricted. She is made to get out of the tiny cell and make her way to the center of the room. There she is affixed to a small post in the floor. She is secured by the collar around her neck. She's in a tough position and so the interview begins. We learn a great many things about Celeste's sexual background before finally sticking a ball gag in her mouth and whipping her ass. Whipping her ass until she'd had more than her fill.

Elise Gets Binded.  Things get rolling for Elise by first binding her elbows and wrists together behind her back. Then I bring the wrists up high and tie them off to a rope winding above her breasts. Once that's in place she gets her neck tied off to the ceiling while she stands on her tip toes. Lovely. From this position we get to hear what Elise has been up to lately. After peppering her with several personal questions I get busy seeing whether or not she is ticklish. I grab one foot and hold it still. I take the sharp end of a cane and begin lightly running it down the bottom of that foot. Yes, she is ticklish. She is hoping around now, on that one free foot. Which, of course, is still up on its tippy toes. A little dance if you will. Oh, and those toenails are all painted up nice and red. After toying with her a bit the focus turns toward caning her ass. Her perfect ass. So that's what happens. She seems to like it as she smiles through the whole thing. In spite of the pain, in spite of the obvious anguish she still seems to keep that smile. I mean, she actually starts to quiver there for a bit. After punishing her ass I pull up a stool and sit next to her, still strung up by the neck. I tell her to sit in my lap. She obviously can't believe what I just asked her since she'll choke herself doing so. But I insist and she gives it a go. Yep, the rope is too short. Finally I take her down, have her sit in my lap and stick the vaginal stimulator in her box. That gets hooked up to the e-Stim device and Elise gets her first experience with electricity in her pussy. We run through several settings giving her pussy a good shocking. Then out with the Hitachi. Her pussy gets shocked and vibed until she can't take it anymore. Next up for Elise is a little time in a latex vacuum bed. But before placing her in there she gets the vaginal stimulator re-inserted and a tight crotch rope installed. A breast tie rounds out the decoration. Then into the bed. Her crotch rope is so tight she can't bend over. Once inside we seal her in and watch as the air is removed. The latex molds to her body like a second skin. She looks fantastic, amazing. Every nuance of her skin, her body, the ropes --even the fineness of her hair-- can be seen in perfect detail. The latex having molded itself so supremely to her body. So then I turn on the electricity. I send waves of power to her cunt. I shock it. I keep the power turned up the whole time. And then I bring out the Hitachi and vibe her pussy through the latex and through the crotch rope. She moans to the bittersweet pleasure. The frustration of the crotch rope combined with the sensual feel of the latex sends her into a crazed sort of bliss. She moans rather incessantly. She quivers. And we see it all in fine detail. Right through the latex. I bring her to the brink of orgasm several times. But instead of letting her orgasm she has been told to ask me to turn the power up in her pussy. And that's what I do. Orgasm denied. Finally, when she was ready to have one again I told her that if she asked me real nicely I'd let her. So when the time came she did just that. She very nicely asked me if she could cum. I changed my mind. Orgasm denied. By this time the power to her pussy has been turned up so high that she cannot have an orgasm even if she wanted to. The desperate sounds emanating from her are constant. I lay the Hitachi in her crotch and leave her. Orgasms denied. Elise is now found with her arms bound to her legs. The elbows are tied at the knee and the wrists are tied at the ankles. A ring gag gets placed in her face hole. The Fucksall comes out and briefly terrorizes her. Each time it comes on the lights dim. A little intimidating I think. She's then leaned back against the wall and her legs are tied up and outward back to the wall. Now she is exposed. The Fucksall makes an entrance. It starts to work her cunt over. Its brutal. So fast. It can pound that cunt at 150 thrusts a minute. We watch it. Up close. Relentlessly thrusting. Turning her insides to jello. I take a very brief reprieve and pull it out. I take the opportunity to wipe the business end on her face, under her nose. I make her stick her tongue through the ring gag to lick it. Then back to fucking her. You see the whole thigh quiver as it pounds her box. The lights dim a bit and she constantly moans, trance like. I stop briefly and, in spite of the ring gag, make her tell me how it feels. How it feels to be pounded by this mechanical device. Then back to the fucking. She actually screams several times, when the Fucksall is at its highest TPM. When I finally stop she gasps. I waste no time getting the Hitachi on her clit. When it becomes too much for her I take the riding crop and beat the back of her thighs. Afterward, the small Hitachi gets popped on her clit. She lets us know she could cum from it. Oh my god, you'd think she was over there dying or something. Apparently it feels good? I mean, it sounds like she's suffering. As a reprieve I stop and tickle the bottom of her feet before finally caning her ass. Once caned she gets the Eroscillator put on her clit. She again lets us know she can cum from the vib. But of course, that's denied. And when she is at the pinnacle of need I grab a clothespin and clip her clit with it. Then vib the clothespin. I torment that little clit. I manipulate it with the clothespin. Once I can see the little clit in there I take the Eroscillator to it. I mean that's got to hurt. It sure sounded like it hurt. Judging from her reaction I'd say it hurt. When I went to remove the clothespin I tugged it off. Then I vibbed it again. She was shaking. One leg was off kicking like it had a mind of its own. So I stopped and clothespined both lips and then stuck the Hitachi on her cunt until she was screaming hysterically. She needed a moment to pull herself back together. Finally we find Elise hanging from the ceiling in a suspension. She's horizontal, face down. Given that her ass is face up it gets canned once more. And after some delicious red marks are left I take a ruler to her ass --like what they used in Catholic school. Her ass is so perfect it simply must be punished. So it gets whacked with the ruler. And once I have that ass plenty red I spend a little time tickling her. Her whole body. From the bottom of her feet to the sides of her torso. She gets worked over in spite of all the bucking around she does to escape it. But then it's time for Big Blue. She let me know it was the biggest thing she's ever had in her pussy. So I fuck her hard with it. I make her tell me how she likes it while fucking her with it. I fuck her so hard with it that juice runs out her hole. It makes a little river down, or, rather, up her waist toward her belly button. It has a mind of its own. Now that everything is all wet from her cunt I make her ask me to wipe Big Blue on her face. I get it all shiny. Then out comes the Hitachi on her clit. I work it over until she begs for an orgasm. This time she gets it. Two of them in fairly quick succession. Her cunt is wet and juicy. Clean your jack-off towel 'cause you're gonna need a fresh one for this update.

Zed's Full Body Waxing.  Next scene is a full body waxing. To get started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. Once in place Zed takes over and begins to paint hot wax onto her body with a brush. Lots of wax. The first words out of her mouth are "...that's really fucking hot...". Zed just keeps working as though she didn't say a thing. She screams. Her breasts move about. She raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is heavy and labored. And there's lots of wax to go. She screams more. She uses the word "fuck" a whole lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. She doesn't like that at all. Finally she begs to simply be beaten. But that's too easy. 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 pain. And if she didn't have enough discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her clit. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her scream out "Aw, FUCK!". Well, I didn't have anything else to do while Zed heated up more wax. She seemed like she 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 each time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a hole in a tree (or the side of the house in the case of The Attic). But I made out something about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed again with fresh hot wax. Syn is really beautiful when she's mad. Oh, we didn't get her mad did we? After a while Syn was completely covered in wax. Her entire body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then pressed 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 she 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. She had something to say about "god" and the word "damn". That's when I rub it a bit, just to get the flowing again. Jeez, you'd have thought I did something wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. That's the last time I'll be nice to her. So that's when I pull out the flogger and begin to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though she's in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated between whipping her and using the Hitachi on her. She was pissed. She looked ridiculous with her cock hair mustache mask on while stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the pain. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became too 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, she safe worded on me. Tough ass Syn wasn't that tough after all. Next Syn gets a standing strappado with her legs bound outward. Once secured she gets her ass flogged. Syn likes it rough. So I give it to her. And after I flog that ass I see the addition of some nipple clamps tied off to the floor would make a worthy addition to her discomfort --for her need of pain. Now let's see if she can remain still when I go to flog that ass. But before I do I tell her to ask me to do it. This is when things come to a halt because she doesn't want to ask. When I tell her I have all day to wait she says she does too. Insolent. So I gag her with a ring gag as I wait. Well, it didn't take too damn long 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 she finally asked, through the ring gag, for the whipping, I made her beg. Another thing that didn't take long was the removal of the nipple clamps tied off to the floor. Once I started to flog her pussy through her ass cheeks she pulled those off real quick. And it wasn't pretty. She was all over the fucking place once those clamps came off. I flogged that ass so hard; once I was at her max she was falling forward on each stroke before being caught by the strappado holding her up. She was quite the little dancer. Once I was done with the flogger I let her rest a minute --but not before adding some new nipple clamps. Then I grabbed the paddle. I let her know I was going to have to really paddle her hard. I mean hard. I asked her if she was ready and she said "NO!" So I smacked that ass cheek with the paddle and stood back. I watched her. She was like in slow motion. Very little sound emanated from her. She just cringed. She sucked in the air and then just started to melt away. She started to lose her balance. You could just see the wave of pain wash over her and then deflate her. She wanted to hit the floor with her body but she couldn't. We still weren't done with her yet. I grabbed the riding crop next and began to work her backside over. Slowly and then harder. Until she started to become vocal. She tried to stand completely up. She danced around. When I stopped she was barely able to stand. Her position becoming more and more difficult to maintain. Clearly she wants to sit or stand and not be caught in-between those positions. Things are getting tougher and tougher. Now I cane her. I cane her ass 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 I've not heard Syn use before. I torment her a bit with the Hitachi. After a few seconds she 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 beg to cum. I tell her no and then she begs for me to stop. I give her permission. When the orgasm comes on she's beside herself. She's no longer standing, she's kicking her legs around, she's making desperate noises, she's leaning into me as the wave comes over and around her. Drool and snot are pulsing from her face holes. Then abruptly she begs for the removal of the Hitachi. I guess things became a bit sensitive? Part II of III Next scene is a full body waxing. To get started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. Once in place Zed takes over and begins to paint hot wax onto her body with a brush. Lots of wax. The first words out of her mouth are "...that's really fucking hot...". Zed just keeps working as though she didn't say a thing. She screams. Her breasts move about. She raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is heavy and labored. And there's lots of wax to go. She screams more. She uses the word "fuck" a whole lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. She doesn't like that at all. Finally she begs to simply be beaten. But that's too easy. 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 pain. And if she didn't have enough discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her clit. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her scream out "Aw, FUCK!". Well, I didn't have anything else to do while Zed heated up more wax. She seemed like she 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 each time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a hole in a tree (or the side of the house in the case of The Attic). But I made out something about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed again with fresh hot wax. Syn is really beautiful when she's mad. Oh, we didn't get her mad did we? After a while Syn was completely covered in wax. Her entire body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then pressed 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 she 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. She had something to say about "god" and the word "damn". That's when I rub it a bit, just to get the flowing again. Jeez, you'd have thought I did something wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. That's the last time I'll be nice to her. So that's when I pull out the flogger and begin to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though she's in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated between whipping her and using the Hitachi on her. She was pissed. She looked ridiculous with her cock hair mustache mask on while stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the pain. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became too 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, she safe worded on me. Tough ass Syn wasn't that tough after all. Part III of III Next scene is a full body waxing. To get started she is tautly secured spread-eagle to the floor via chains and cuffs. Once in place Zed takes over and begins to paint hot wax onto her body with a brush. Lots of wax. The first words out of her mouth are "...that's really fucking hot...". Zed just keeps working as though she didn't say a thing. She screams. Her breasts move about. She raises her head in exasperation. Her breathing is heavy and labored. And there's lots of wax to go. She screams more. She uses the word "fuck" a whole lot. I pop in and put the Hitachi on her for a bit. She doesn't like that at all. Finally she begs to simply be beaten. But that's too easy. 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 pain. And if she didn't have enough discomfort going on I placed a clothespin on her clit. Then I placed the Hitachi on the end of the clothespin. This made her scream out "Aw, FUCK!". Well, I didn't have anything else to do while Zed heated up more wax. She seemed like she 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 each time it was vibed off the Hitachi. Rather like a woodpecker making a hole in a tree (or the side of the house in the case of The Attic). But I made out something about how much it hurt. I think. Well, here comes Zed again with fresh hot wax. Syn is really beautiful when she's mad. Oh, we didn't get her mad did we? After a while Syn was completely covered in wax. Her entire body from head to foot. When it came time to do her face Zed made a mask of wax, heated, then pressed 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 she 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. She had something to say about "god" and the word "damn". That's when I rub it a bit, just to get the flowing again. Jeez, you'd have thought I did something wrong what with all the screaming and cursing. That's the last time I'll be nice to her. So that's when I pull out the flogger and begin to whip the wax from her body. All of the wax. And folks, by this time it is as though she's in a plaster cast. And whip I did, relentlessly. I alternated between whipping her and using the Hitachi on her. She was pissed. She looked ridiculous with her cock hair mustache mask on while stamping her hands and feet on the floor in an effort to assuage the pain. But I just kept at it. When the Hitachi became too 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, she safe worded on me. Tough ass Syn wasn't that tough after all.

Sister Marina Chained and Suspended.  22 year old Marina recently converted to Catholicism, in fact, she showed up as a nun. Marina is found chained inside of a suspended cage, rosary beads hanging from her asshole. A ball gag secured in her mouth. She's nude save for the upper portion of her habit. Her neck is locked in the upper portion of the cage while her bare ass rest on the cold steel bar beneath her. The rosary beads hanging between the bars from her hole. Occasionally we hear a chain rattle about as she searches for a more comfortable position, her breathing audible. Suddenly JR pops in wearing his Sunday best and pops in the vaginal stimulator. Once inserted and the power turned on we see Marina start to get fidgety. Her breathing gets really quick and she starts to try and speak through the ball gag. The power is increased and she becomes audible. The power set to rise and fall in waves of intensity. And when the wave rises to its pinnacle so does Marina. A desperate, pleading sound coming from her. JR comes back out and has her kiss the crucifix and then tosses Holy Water up n her. Which apparently burned judging from her reaction. It was applied copiously about the face and body while she drooled from her ball gag. JR then begins to read from the bible in the presence of Marina. I Corinthian 1 - 11. Afterward, he rips the page from the bible and tells Marina to eat it. She resists this request which requires JR to hold her nose shut and await her need to breathe. She could hold her breath a long time. But finally she gasped and the page was shoved in her face hole right as she sucked in a large gulp of air. She chewed on it a bit but then suddenly spit it out. It was caught and again her nose clamped shut until she gasped for breath. This time she chewed it down to little pieces and swallowed it. Little particles of it still peppered over her mouth and chin. It took her quite some time to get it masticated and into her belly. I had her open her mouth and show you, The Viewer, she had eaten it. All we could see were the wet paper crumbs littered about her tongue and mouth. That's when I ripped another page from the circa 1837 bible and fed it to her again. She was beside herself about eating another piece. All I could hear was "no, no, no..." as I shoved the next page in her face hole. It was a big piece too. I think it may have been the whole big-ass page of I Corinthians. She starts to gag on it, I hold my hand over her mouth to prevent any purging of the Word. And when the Word was finally swallowed another page of I Corinthians was ripped from the bible, used to wipe her pussy juice from her seeping cunt and then that was used to wipe her juice all over her face. Sunday school is now over. We now find Marina strung up by the neck, her elbows tied closely together behind her back. She is wearing only the head piece of her habit. JR steps in and molest the nun. Feeling her cunt, groping her breasts. He asks if she believes in Jesus as he pinches down hard on her nipples. He asks her if she's getting pissed and she lets him know she is. I squeezed the Holy out of them but she refused to scream. She wouldn't take the Lord's name in vain. After placing nipple clamps on her tits I told her to turn around and spread her ass cheeks. I made her tell me what was hanging from her asshole. Those rosary beads. I wonder if they have any on them at this point. When she spread her cheeks and bent over she choked herself. At that point I had her recite a rosary prayer --while holding her ass cheeks apart. When she was complete she received a caning. With her neck still strung up to the ceiling I had her bend over further. She was then caned. Each strike causing her to dance around, to try and shake off the sting, the pain. Each jostle the rosary beads danced about as well. I didn't know a nun could shake her ass like that. Some strikes made her gasp, some made her dance and shake but all left a definite mark across her cheeks. Before long she was wearing some fairly severe cane marks across her ass, er, um, actually I'd call them welts. The rosary beads waiting patiently there in their special spot. The Duky Spot. Once her ass was blistering JR stepped around to the front of Marina and had her grab his cock like all bad nuns do. Afterward, JR goes back to work caning her ass. He identifies a spot already whelping up with a serious rise and red mark. That is where he administers several additional canings. She takes these cane marks in a sort of silent suffering. All we hear are slight moans, a bit of dancing and some ass shaking. For what we see that it is doing to her lovely ass one can rest assured she's taking her pain like Jesus is on her side. Next we have Marina get dressed into her full habit. Up until this point she's only been wearing the head gear. So her clothing is dropped at her feet and she is told to get dressed. We watch as she puts on some pretty damn pious underwear. Dick defying socks. Hard-on repressive outer garment. Shoes that make your dick plum fall off. I made her put these clothes on still wearing the nipple clamps. Once she was dressed I had her sit down and place her feet into stocks where they were secured for a foot caning. Once secured in the stocks her neck was tied off in three opposing directions to the floor. Her disgusting nun shoes were removed and then stuck up to her nose so she could smell the interior. Her shoes removed, her socks cut open to expose each foot --her caning began. It was clear right away this was more painful than her ass caning. Which says a lot I think. Just look at that ass and tell me that didn't hurt. Now she recoils with every cane of the foot. She wants away desperately from this pain. It is at this point we hear her first curse word. "Fuck." I'm not sure why a nun would know that word but that's what she used. She would take a deep breath before the strikes, let it out, then, as the caning continued unabated she would begin to lose composure, her face changed to anguish, her eyes closed shut, her mouth pursed and her body language demanding escape. And then the first cries would emerge. Until her whole mouth was open and she let out a scream. She didn't like this and it clearly made her mad. Moving on to the next foot. On this foot we heard her speak in tongues, finally take the Lord's name in vain, use the word "fuck" 20 - 30 times and ultimately beg for mercy. And when she couldn't tell me why her feet were being punished I punished them further. Part I or II Near the end of the day we find JR singing "Jesus Loves Me" as he fastens the newly converted nun to the Bang Bike. She is stoic. After securing Marina JR kneels behind her and raises her garment exposing her bloomers. He takes each side in the respective hand and rips them open to expose her cunt and ass. We see the anal beads are still hanging from her asshole. We can also see the welts on her ass cheeks, long, thin marks rising above the surface of her skin. Some quite red and turning purple. The cane is procured and another stern punishing is administered. When the strike occurs she sucks in the air quickly, deeply. For a moment she holds still, then suddenly she shakes both cheeks, in fact the whole lower torso. She shakes it off. But not without uttering some crazy sounds on the tail end of that burn. Then it's back to the next whack. We see her trying to anticipate it. She closes her eyes. Grimacing. Then, when she's been fooled as to its onslaught, the whack occurs. With each strike she becomes a bit more depleted. A bit more unable to withstand the strike. She shakes them off quicker. And what's JR doing? Singing "Jesus Loves Me" and striking her like he might as well be buying a pack of smokes at the 7-11. And Marina, she's starting to sound a bit like a barnyard animal. Whew, that looks like it hurts! It got to the point where she started to say the word "fuck" continuously between strikes. She wasn't doing that before. Are nuns supposed to do that? Shouldn't it some sort of Hail Mary? Oh right, her Rosary beads are still hanging from her asshole. She needs those, right? Meanwhile, JR gets singing that song and caning her. As he does so, we see that Marina is beginning to leak water from her eyes. She's moved into a new headspace. Resignation I think. And she better be resigned. Because she's about to do some pretty un-nunly things. Like suck JR's cock. He steps around, grabs her dangling head by the chin and sticks his cock in her face. Right up to her face hole and tells her to suck it. After a bit of futile resistance she obliges. Apparently she wasn't always a nun. Once she had things well lubricated he steps around the backside and popped it in her nun hole. Oh, but he did need to raise the Rosary beads up out of the way first. And my goodness, she got pounded. I mean really, really pounded. Like a nun should. And once she was well tenderized JR stopped abruptly, casually walked back around to the front and had her clean his cock up from all the unholy nun juice. And once things were tidy there he walked back around to her nun hole and started banging it again. And it's a good thing the Bang Bike has handle bars on it (pink ones with glittery streamers) because clearly those are needed to maximize the thrust. I think JR said something about getting his scrotum in there as well. It appears Marina lost some of her head gear between poundings. And just as she's reaching her vaginal limit JR sounds the horn on the Bang Bike and completely freaks out Marina. I think she actually screamed. Her distraction momentarily complete, so is JR, for now --but not before Marina pisses herself. Finally, we find Marina ready to endure a favorite torment of Dick Cheney's, waterboarding. She is spread-eagled across a stool. We see a wet cloth tossed and land across her face. We see her, her visage beneath the fabric. Her open mouth. Water is poured directly over it giving her the sensation of drowning. She bucks and fights furiously. More than anticipated. She almost fights herself off the stool and onto the floor beneath her. JR kneels down and firmly grasps her head. We see her breathing in the fabric. Sucking the cloth down onto her face. But it is porous, very porous --so she can breathe through it. It just doesn't feel like it to her. Makes her panicky. Makes her try harder. And then there's more water. More bucking and fighting. I mean really, she fights hard. She's all over the place. It's all I can do to keep her still and under control. More water. She's gasping, bucking and moving about in chaos. We can see her face under the wet fabric. We can see her mouth is fully open and sucking in the air as best she can. She's panicky. And then we hear JR sing that song again as he lifts the sacred water bowl and pours more Holy Water across her face. She sounds like she's drowning. JR is holding her still while pressing the fabric across her face as placidly as possible. She's coughing and gasping. At one point it seems that's all we hear --her trying to breath. She continues to buck about; out of control. And just as she calms, more water is administered. We know it's reaching her throat because we hear gurgling sounds. We see her become chaotic again. She coughs vigorously. She gasps. She's, well, forsaken at this point. I suppose she wasn't completely forsaken because JR decided to put a clothespin on her clit before leaving her for the day.

Magik's Bondage Bad Girl Transformation.  32 year old Magik started out here at The Attic as a Good Girl. Today, she came in as a very thirsty Bad Girl. Thirsty for an experience. Let's get started. Magik starts her day off in a little device Zed threw together just a few hours prior that we like to call the Head Orifice. You stick your head in it and it gets attached to the orifice -by the hair. So without further ado I had Magik disrobe and then promptly tied her hair off to the device. This left her on her knees and in a rather discomforting position. Adding a large ring gag and a painful cupping set to her breasts helped flesh out Magik's distress and humiliation. I pulled up a stool, made myself comfortable and began asking Magik what she's been up to since her last visit. Jeez, trying to understand her was a real chore. She just kept mumbling incoherent statements, words. I just couldn't make it out half the time. And that tongue in there, it just kept wiggling around, trying to find some purchase, some manner in which to hide. Her breasts growing increasingly purple as the cylinders bounced around on her tits. I think I see worry on her face, concern. Panic bringing up the rear. Occasionally a limb shakes. What the fuck is she trying to say? I see her trying to tell me something, to answer my question. But son of a bitch, I just can't make out what the fuck she's trying to say. I ask her to repeat it several times, her frustration growing, only to be surpassed by nervous laughter when its apparent she'll never enunciate it clearly enough to be understood. I walk in behind her and grab the vaginal stimulator and stuff it into her cunt. I crank up the electricity to it and deliver electrical current deep inside her box. She likes that. I crank it up to the point of just being unbearable and sit backdown and finish my talk with her. As we chat I find out she likes beingbeaten with a belt. Given that I have a belt handy I jump up and start whacking her ass with one. Vigorously. I make sure I get that pain threshold reached right away. Her ass cheeks turn bright red instantly as I beat them with the leather strap. Her tits turning bright red and purple as they swing like pendulums with each whack. Next it's the cane. Just me getting that cane close to her ass has her jumpy. But there's nowhere to go and the strikes start to fall on her ass. It's a sharper pain to her. And then the bottom of her feet get caned next. Her position grows increasingly difficult to maintain. And then it's the riding crop. Several hard, sharp whacks get her boiling. Purple marks making an appearance on her ass cheeks. I grab Big Black and shove it into her cunt hole. I start to fuck her with it. She lets me know she can cum just from getting fucked with Big Black. I keep up the strokes until she tells me it hurts. I fuck her with this giant dildo until her pussy aches. Her face has grown contorted now, her position desperate. She looks desperate. She looks vulnerable. Even humiliated. She's clearly having an intense experience. Getting away from herself. Her breathing is desperate and labored. She has a look of pain on her face, like someone just told her some awful news. Those tits are purple now. We can hear the squishy sounds from her cunt as the dildo penetrates in and out. She asks if she can cum. Permission denied. I make her hold it off while I relentlessly fuck her with it. Her breathing timed to each stroke. And those strokes are coming to her fast and heavy. I can control her breathing just by the fucking action of the dildo. Her eyes shut hard and the gaping hole of her mouth leaking fluid. She gets permission to cum and suddenly we see it wash over her. The smashing of the dildo into her cunt continuing as she tells us, "I'm cumming!" She raises one leg in slow motion, like a dog about to piss on a bush. She tries to contort her body, to slink away, to hide her face as it cums over her. And then suddenly, abruptly, I pull the dildo out in one quick motion and leave her cunt emptied.