Elizabeth
35 year old Elizabeth is back Into The Attic on her sixth visit. We initially find her in a strappado, bent over a T-Bar. Her nipples pulled down and secured to the floor by long leather strings. A spreader bar keeps her legs open. She's gagged with the largest spider gag we have -- 2 1/4". We watch her for a bit and then I grab a flogger, remind her that her nipples are tied off to the floor and proceed to flog her ass and back. Immediately it appears she forgot her nipples are tied off because she pulls on them hard with that first whack. A small respite is given to flog her cunt. A clothespin is placed on her clit before starting in again with the flogger. Her back ass and thighs all get worked over. Another small break is given to place clamps onto her already tied off nipples. They really hurt and we know they do because she screams out in pain when they get applied. Then she continues to cry out. It is almost more than she can bear. In fact, she starts to cry. The Celebrator gets placed on her clothespinned clit. She is crying now. Crying out in pain and discomfort, long strings of slobber rolling out her spider gagged face hole, sweat is pouring from her arm pits. She's really hurting now. Continually crying out, trying to move --she doesn't appear as though she's going to last much longer. I encourage her to hang in there, the Hitachi is next. But first I flog her a little bit for good measure (how could I do that when she was already in such terrible discomfort?). When the Hitachi hits her cunt she picks herself off the floor in her strappado. She's screaming bloody murder now...and that's all she gets. Now we find Elizabeth hogtied on a very small table, her tits hanging over the side. In fact, the table is so small and tall all of her appendages hang over the side. She's precariously perched. After we tire of watching her I grab a couple of one pound weights and drop them on the floor just under her. It freaks her out. It clearly jars her calm demeanor. Then I hang them from her nipples. Afterward, her glasses are removed and the top of her head is wrapped up. Then a big piece of Gorilla tape is placed over her mouth. Her weights mildly swinging from her nipples as she gets taped up. Once her head is secured she gets a ruler used on her ass cheeks. She's struck with it repeatedly until she is in a constant state of moaning. Then the Hitachi hits her cunt and she moans in a whole new way. One of obvious pleasure. The sounds she makes lets you know she's giving in to it. It is starting to wash over her. She's tense now. Her toes all scrunched up, her hands in fist, the sounds coming quicker and quicker --and then she asks for permission as best she can through her head wrapping. Denied. She's told to ask me to whip her instead. And I do. I cane her buttocks. She cries out, the sting from the cane lasting for some little while after the strike, her nipple weights swinging more violently now. I add additional weight and she begins to cry out behind the Gorilla tape. The Hitachi hits her cunt again and now the sounds are a mixture of pleasure and pain. She asks for permission to cum and again she is denied. I whip her instead. Then remove her mouth tape and place that big 2 1/4" spider gag back in her mouth. And before it goes in she is repeating, "Oh god, oh god, oh god". The weights on her nipples make them feel as though they will be pulled right off. I make her stick her tongue out and I place honey on to it. When the Hitachi hits her cunt again she's crying. And then she's crying to have an orgasm. Begging for it. She's in extreme need for it --that's when I pull the Hitachi away and leave her. Elizabeth is now in stocks, sitting on her butt wearing a tight translucent latex hood. Her hands and feet sticking through the stocks for easy access to them. Her toes are tied off to the stocks keeping her feet pulled back and ready. A rope around her neck goes to the ceiling. She's nude. Before getting started I make her tell me what it is she likes about bondage. The hood gives her an otherworldly look. We can see her full lips in there pressed down hard against the latex flattening them in a distorted, freaky way. All her features are affected. Watching her try to talk is sexy. Then the cane comes out. Her caught feet are the first to feel its sting. I ask her if she's ever had the bottom of her feet caned. Before she can even finish saying the word "no" her foot gets caned hard. She cries out in pain. Then I cane the other one. Each strike is hard and commanding. We can see her in there, in her tight hood screaming out from beyond. It fucking hurt. She tells us it is still stinging. I make her ask me for another. She has to be encouraged to do so. She barely can do it she's so fearful. But the second she gets it out of her mouth that cane comes crashing back down on that foot again in an instant. We watch her process this pain --from the initial blinding scream to the subsiding sting. I tell her I'm going to give her a little break and then I begin flogging her back aggressively. She's crying when I tell her to ask me to flog her foot again. Even putting the cane close to her foot makes her cry out. She's dreading the strike. So much so that she's beginning to cry just from the thought of what is next. So I fuck with her. I act like I'm about to hit the one foot and then switch to the other then actually hit the original one. She's beside herself. And when the strike occurs she screams out in pain. Her hands splayed open in an instant as she works through the searing heat. I give her a break so I can tape pencils tightly between her fingers. This leaves her hands in a constant state of anguish. When I squeeze her fingers she gasps and then screams out like someone just removed a limb. She's blindfolded and then flogged severely across her back. Finally she's given the Hitachi on her cunt, brought up to the point of orgasm and then denied. At that point she's left there in her frustration. Finally we find Elizabeth nude, wearing a chest harness with one wrist bound to it in the front and the other bound to it in the back. She is sitting on a stool with a rope around her neck tied off to the ceiling. We have a little philosophical chit chat about BDSM and then immediately she is flogged on her backside. Each strike causing her to scream out in pain --and I don't just mean a little bit. I point out to her she hasn't been allowed to have an orgasm yet. She's a little mad about that. So I grab another clothespin and put it on her clit and start vibbing that off. It is painful and she begins crying out. More clothespins are added to her already sore nipples. She's masturbated right in front of us, legs wide open, pussy right in our face. She's a masturbation display. When she asks for permission to cum I make her ask me if she can suck that big cock on a post. So I take her down from the stool and set her in front of the Cock on a Post. She gets that big spider gag cinched in and then told to impress us. In spite of its size it easily slips into her ring gagged face hole as it in turn pushes out copious amounts of slobber. She looks great face fucking it. She's told not to ever let it out of her mouth as I begin taking a ruler to her backside. Afterward, she's then told to ask me to cane her feet without ceasing the face fucking. And then I do. She creams terribly while continuously fucking the dildo with her mouth. She's making gurgling noises, wet, squishy noises as she also screams in discomfort. The amount of slobber coming out of her face hole is ridiculous. Elizabeth is not going to get to cum at all on this trip.
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