Release Year: 2012
Studio: RealTimeBondage
Cast: Juliette Black and Katharine Cane
Genres: Bondage, Humilation, BDSM
Video language: English

Juliette Black and Katharine Cane were stuck with each other for our last live feed. The stocks we put them in made sure of that. What one got the other had to go through as well. Our members got to watch suffering in stereo. We thought about being nice to them because of that but we just could not help ourselves. It was not long before the posture collars came out, the nipple clamps went on, and the screaming started.
Mz. Berlin decided to stop in to check out Katharine and air out her grievances. Katharine can barely choke out her defense with the collar wrapped so tightly around her throat. Meanwhile, Juliette has no problem shouting her appreciation for the things Claire Adams is doing to her.

Format: lavfpref
Duration: 49:14
Video: 1280x720, AVC (H.264), 1781kbps
Audio: 125kbps





File size: 688.6 MB

Release Year: 2010
Studio: IntoTheAttic
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Fetish
Video language: English

Bijou showed up with a half eaten sandwich. Right away she wanted to finish it so, I figured it was a good time to get things started. I tied one arm up high behind her back and wrapped the other end of the rope around her neck to make a collar. Then I let her finish it. She is wearing a long black dress with black heels. She also has on a pair of panties that I told her to wear all day for me –all day at work and then late into the evening. I watch her as she eats the sandwich nervously. I pepper her with questions concerning her sex life. I ask her if I take those panties off what I will find in the crotch. She finds it hard to swallow the sandwich, the rope tightly wound about her neck.
When we find her next she is wearing the same outfit, tied in much the same way. A rope connects her neck to the ceiling while another attached to her neck supports a bowling ball hanging behind her back. Another woman’s heels are sitting in an arch around her position. When I get to her I place manacles on her ankles with a short chain between them. I tape pencils between the fingers of her free hand. They leave her with a never ending source of deep seated discomfort. When I squeeze them she sucks in air quick, grimaces and lets out a sharp moan of pain. Her dress is untied in the back and pulled down below her breasts exposing her now bare titties. When she sees me approach her with nipple clamps she sucks in a deep breath, grits her teeth and sets her face in stone. When it is clamped on she screams out. When the other is clamped down her ears turn red and she blurts out, “Oh fuck!” I ask her how much pussy hair she has and then pull a clear bag over her head. That seems the least of her worries right now as she deals with the pain of those nipple clamps. And that only gets worse as I weight them down with heavy locks before tying a leather cord around her neck to seal the bag off. I make her tell me, from inside her little bag, what she thinks about when she masturbates. She tries to breath as little as possible fearing the bag will close around her face. But with each intake and exhalation of breath the bag does close and expand around her head and face. She swallows hard trying to maintain her composure. But we can see an undercurrent of panic just below the surface. She instinctively reaches up to pull the bag from her face with that free hand only to discover searing pain when she bumps the pencils taped between her fingers. But the growing panic only makes her do it again. She tells me she is worried, worried she isn’t getting enough air. I make her ask me for it. For fresh air. Then thank me when she gets it. Breathing is definitely something you need to get permission for. When I think she’s had enough fresh air I seal the bag back as she begins to whimper and cry about it. The bag makes a crinkling noise with each breath she takes. It grows hot and stuffy within seconds for her. A minute later the air is dead and stale inside. She starts to cry. Her eyes get distant. She’s trying hard to keep herself under control. I press the Hitachi up to her cunt through those dirty panties and get her off for a bit, fuck up her breathing in that bag. After a second she blurts out how she can’t breathe and begs me for fresh air. I give her just a little bit and then make her tell me all about the last time she got fucked. I hang more weights on her nipple clamps, seal her bag back up and start vibbing her cunt off again. She’s torn between the good feeling down below and the real bad panic-y one up top. Soon she’s begging for more fresh air as one of the nipple clamps is pulled off from the heavy weights. She screams out in pain. But she also screams out for an orgasm. She begs for it, begs for it as though she were begging for her own life. Begging behind that bag over her head. The other clamp pulls itself off and she continues to beg for it. Pleads over and over again for permission to cum. When she is at her apex of desire I deny her. I remove the vibrator, pull her bag off her head and then ball gag her with a huge black ball gag. She is shaking her head no as I buckle it in. Then I pull the bag back over her head and leave her there.

Format: asf
Duration: 1:54:23
Video: 960x540, Windows Media Video 9, 1953kbps
Audio: 62kbps





File size: 1.7 GB

Release Year: 2010
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Humilation, Torture
Video language: English

Dia Zerva thought she was showing up for a modeling gig like any other, but seeing Sister Dee tied to the bed and gagged should have let her know this was going to be different. The two of them are going to share everything for as long as they belong to PD. They will suffer together, pleasure him together, and cum in unison or there will be consequences. They are tied together through it all and PD is going to get them closer to each other than they have ever been before.



File size: 608.3 MB

Cast: Faye Regan

Redhead cutie Faye Regan was playing goalie in a soccer game when we asked her to step up her game and play with the big boys. She was so happy to catch balls in her face while getting cocks and dildos in her throat with her sweet juicy wet pussy sticking out! She sure played like a winner swallowing a huge load.

Format: asf
Duration: 25:29
Video: 1280x720, Windows Media Video 9, 2441kbps
Audio: 125kbps





File size: 483.8 MB

Release Year: 2012
Studio: IntoTheAttic
Cast: Juniper
Genres: BDSM, Bondage, Fetish
Video language: English

When we find Juniper she is standing on small blocks of wood with very high heels on while in the out building. She is in a standing spread eagle, her legs and arms drawn wide. She has on a tiny little pair of panties and bra. A spreader bar insures her feet stay widely separated, as do her little blocks of wood. She’s been there awhile. As we watch her we hear the rhythmic clanging of the chain above her head. I walk in and place a giant black ball gag in her face hole. So big it barely fits. She immediately moans her displeasure. About four seconds after I buckle it in she can be heard saying, “oh fuck”. It completely fills her face hole stretching her jaw to its max. The fear in her face is evident and, after awhile, she just closes her eyes and deals with it. I come back and remove her panties. When I start to place clamps onto her labia she freaks out. She tries to say something to me in a panic. She’s freaking out. I remove her gag and she immediately ask me where I plan to place those clamps. She tells me she is very worried, fearful. I tell her to throw her pelvis out at me, to offer it up. Then her labia is clamped. She closes her eyes and tries to calm herself as a line of sweat courses down one arm pit. I sneak up behind her and begin to tickle her there, in the pits of her arms. She hates it, in spite of herself she laughs violently, uncontrollably. She picks up both feet off her little blocks of wood and suspends herself, kicking her legs around with the spreader bar still attached. She begs for mercy so I stop and re-gag her. As I walk off I hit her arm pits again. When I return I take The White Boy and mount him in her cunt. The other end of the dick-on-a-stick is taped to her spreader, insuring she better not lift her legs up. Then I whip each arm pit as she grimaces through her ball gag and slobbers down her chest. When I bring back the Celebrator and pop it on her clit she immediately ask permission to cum. Immediately.

Format: asf
Duration: 51:13
Video: 960x540, Windows Media Video 9, 1953kbps
Audio: 62kbps





File size: 758.0 MB