Marina
22 year old Marina is back at The Attic. She's got a day filled with water, milk, toys and electricity --so let's get started. First off we find Marina in the Spider Chair. Ankles and neck manacled to the chair. Her arms are manacled with heavy chains attached to the chair. She is well restricted as we see she's putting on her make-up. In fact, she's doing the whole nine yards with getting fixed up. Fancy lingerie and nice heels --but what's that sticking out of her pussy? As we watch it is clear she can't quite get the job done as she'd like. She clearly gets frustrated. Her neck is locked into place and her ability to move her arms the way she needs is severely impacted. At times she inadvertently drops her make-up to the floor and then has to move on to something else. And in the end, she gets so frustrated that she accidently knocks all of her shit off her little table and has to stop. But what we see is a very beautiful girl, freshly made up for the day. A nose hook gets installed to make her prettier. Once that nose gets good and turned up I ask her if she feels prettier --her front teeth all exposed because the nose hook keeps her upper lip pulled up. I have her give us some pig sounds. Tell her to make it sound like there are pigs in slop snorting around. She does real good as I put a giant ring gag in her face hole. The Hitachi mounted at her cunt is turned on. Clearly something bizarre is in her pussy. Like maybe a squid. The small Hitachi is added to the one already mounted on her and she's then asked to tell us --with gusto-- how pretty she is. When she's done she's told to push out that stinking seafood in her cunt. Then suddenly, plop, plop, they hit the floor. A red hot black iron skillet is produced and I cook them up. Fry them right in front of her. They pop and sizzle and fucking stink. I add a little salt and pepper and then feed them to her. While she is eating it I have her tell me how much she likes it. I make her ask me for more. I give her a big piece --this time full of legs and suckers. When I stick it in her mouth she practically gasps. She bucks around and can't close her mouth -tentacles sticking out all over the place. She's a pretty girl though. A pretty girl who had a real hard time getting that big piece down in spite of the retching she was doing. I noticed she spit a small piece out at the end. So her tits, upper thighs and feet were caned. And then the Hitachi was placed onto her cunt. Because pretty girls who've had seafood stuffed up their cunt need to cum too. And within a minute she's asking if she can cum. When she's told no she bucks in the chair, the metal manacles banging around as she starts making these crazy vocalizations to do what? Release the pressure? To forget about cumming? She actually starts to look like she's going to cry for heaven's sake. She actually starts screaming at one point and at another it sounds like an asthma attack. She's frustrated. She sounds like a little baby now banging about unable to cum. When she asks for permission again she's given it. When she peels that orgasm off it literally sounds like a baby is being born. Like she's pushing something really large out of her body. It sounds painful and needy. Desperate. She brings three powerful orgasms to bear in which one leaves her spray all over the floor beneath her. When she was done I had her tell you, The Viewer, to come in close to her face. So she could tell you she was sorry for making that big mess on the floor. Next Marina is found dressed in lingerie, ring gagged and sitting on the floor. She's been bound in a way that doesn't allow her to stand up straight. She's rather bent at the waist. I bring her out some toddler toys to play with. After lying them on the floor near her I have her get dressed. I have her put on some ridiculously small child's dress that barely contains her boobs and certainly doesn't cover her ass. Now it's playtime! I throw her a "Counting Corn Popper" toy which is a bit like pushing a vacuum around. A really annoying toy that I had her push all around the floor for me --in spite of the fact she couldn't quite stand up. Then I tossed her a "Little People Animal Farm" and told her to invent some playtime scenarios. To actually play with the toys and be convincing. Fuck. She's like the worst toy player in the world. About all she could come up with were some animal sounds and she named the plastic bubble head on the tractor "Chuck". She couldn't even make a tractor sound. She just drooled all over the toys as she pushed them about in her spray from the previous scene. I had her get doggy style on the floor and then stuck an electrode up her asshole. While her asshole is getting shocked into convulsions I cane her ass and the bottom of her feet. Afterwards, I give her some other confounding toy to play with. She picks it up, confused as to how to play with it. She starts hitting it with the small plastic hammer included as I crank up the electricity in her ass. This gets her smacking that toy around in earnest. Finally the power is so intense, cranked up so high she can't do anything more than drool about the floor and scream. While she is still in the doggy position I rope her neck down to the floor and then vib her pussy off. The electricity in her ass so overpowering she can't have an orgasm. She's beside herself. Overcome with frustration she cries out, her breathing stunted and labored. She falls over on her side, drooling from the upper and lower lips, completely exasperated. I make her get her ass back up in the air and then I flog it. She's crying when it's over. In fact, fluid is coming from every hole in her face when she's left. Now we find Marina straddling a long copper pipe. Her arms are folded and bound behind her head. She has a small spreader bar on her ankles. On her asshole is an electrode. The other circuit gets completed whenever she touches the copper pole. In other words, if that pole touches the inside of her thighs or, god forbid, her cunt, she'll get a shock we learn later is more powerful than a cattle prod. As we watch its clear she's trying hard to stay still. To not let that pole touch her. And when it does it sets off a cascading effect of movement. Movement that insures she'll get shocked repeatedly. It's a difficult task for her to stay still when she does get shocked so that she doesn't cause herself further discomfort. I pull her tits out of her ridiculously small outfit and put nipple clamps on them. I make her tell me how good her tits look now. Then I tie the clamps off to the ceiling. Then I ball gag her. Afterward, I have her sing her ABCs to me. When she fucks it up I have her do it again, and again. By the time she's thru she can give a pretty convincing concert with a ball gag in her mouth. That's about the time I lift that copper pole up and make sure it gets contact right on her pussy. The scream that came out from behind that ball gag was blood curling. Her breathing got ratcheted way up as well. Like she'd just run 50 miles with a ball gag in her mouth. Poor thing. I make her tell me why she's wearing such a crazy small piece of clothing. She's frustrated by the question. She gets mad about it and starts to cry. Drool pushing out from behind the ball gag as she starts her downward spiral. I tell her to back up a bit so that she stretches her nipples out. Then I work her with the Hitachi and Eroscillator. When I look at her she has snot, tears and drool coming from all her face holes. As she's being vibbed she keeps knocking the copper pole between her thighs --shocking herself. This just makes her cry more, more desperate. When I look at her again she has enough snot running from her nose and over the ball gag to float a battleship. I make her talk to me, with the ball gag in. Drool and snot are running about her face. Then I sneak up behind her and place an octopus on her head. This freaks her out so much that she shocks herself right on the pussy. She screams. She screams as though someone has snaurged into the house and beat her senseless. It is too much for her. She can't handle it. When we leave her she has snot running from both nostrils and out over her ball gag. Tears are flowing freely from both eyes. Drool is dropping from each lip behind her gag. She is an emotional mess. Finally we find Marina being bound with a chest harness and then ultimately manacled about the neck. I have her get on her knees and then lean over on her belly. Her collar gets attached to a hook in the floor. This keeps her face right in the dirt as I lube her asshole up for the enema she's about to receive. Once she is well lubed the fountain syringe is inserted into her ass and the delivery of milk into her colon is started. It is warm, above body temperature. To start she's given a full one quart enema. As it is delivered I can see that she is finding it discomforting. She's moving her hands, open - closed. Her foot taping the floor. After a minute or so she starts to flail about, or at least tries too. She's moving her hands in urgency, but that's all that's free to move. She begins to wail with a quarter of the bag left to go. Once her bowels have all of the milk enema I pop a butt plug in her ass to make sure she's plugged. I cautioned her to let me know when she couldn't hold it any longer and then slammed the Hitachi onto her cunt as she screamed out. She didn't stop making noise for a full minute. Not until I told her to go thru all the sounds found in a barn yard as she gets vibbed off and holds back the enema that clearly is pushing out. I had to put my finger on her butt plug at one point to keep if from blowing out of her ass. The whole time she's getting vibbed she's moaning and groaning with every breath she makes. We can see her asshole clenching that plug, sucking it back and forth as I get her up off the floor to talk to her about what she is about to blow out of her colon. After she tells me what it will look like I have her squat over a large, clear container and have her ask permission to release it. When she blows the plug out of her ass a wad of milk follows it. Then she's got a faucet running out of her ass as she fills the container with milk & feces. When she's done I have her get up, turn around and tell you, The Viewer, to come in really close and look at her poo. Then I had her tell me about all the particles that were in the milk. Afterwards, we repeated the process all over again.