Ky will remember this shoot for a long time. Right from the start, cyd puts her in an impossible predicament She is forced to try to remain perfectly still while supporting her entire body weight with her arms and legs. If she fails, she will suffer painfully when tight serrated little clamps attached to the tender flesh of her nipples, torso and labia are ripped off her body. cyd watches with amusement as trembling and muscle fatigue sets in and the clips start snapping off one by one. Ky's begging is music to cyd's ears. Later she is made to stand up and then soundly whipped until her entire body is covered in angry red welts. Next, she's taken down and locked into a humiliating doggie style contraption with her knees spread wide for easy access to her cunt and ass. A ring gag causes her to drool as she's vibrated and fucked from behind with a pole. Even this isn't enough for cyd, who goes at Ky again, this time putting her on the floor with her arms tied and bending her spine backwards so he can cane and clamp the most tender spots on her body
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Harmony is an aggressive woman. Most of the time, she's either domming girls, domming guys or working the porn circuit, getting brutally fucked hard with no holes barred and loving every bit of it. At one point she states that she absolutely "craves cock". She hasn't done submissive work in a while, but she's decided she wants to do a device bondage shoot. As the shoot progresses, it's clear that Harmony wants to test herself, to put herself through hell to prove to herself and anyone watching that she can still handle it. Cyd doesnt make it easy for her. He slowly works away at her her mind and body, breaking her down physically and mentally. Painful nipple clamps make her squirm with pain and discomfort and a humilating rubber bit gag forces her to drool constantly. Metal spreader bars keep her knees spread wide for easy access to her cunt while rendering her arms helpless. A tight nose clamp with an attached weight is the icing on the cake, raising her discomfort and humiliation to an unbearable level just below her breaking point. She suffers through all of it, desperately wishing the time would move by faster, but cyd makes sure she experiences every agonizing moment, allowing her only a few orgasms to give her any relief. One of them is so powerful it causes her to squirt all over herself
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Shackled to a post, she wriggles around, trying in vain to adjust herself in her uncomfortable crouching position. She likes to play to the camera, exaggerating her movements. When I call her on it, she admits as much. She says struggling is fun. I listen to her talk about herself, distracted; my mind is on what I can do to make this harder for her. I want to make her struggle for real. I tell her to take off her heels so she has to crouch on the balls of her feet. Now she's suffering. She quickly requests the vibrator. I can tell she's used to being in control of her scenes. She won't be in control today. I tell her the vibrator will wait. She can come if she works for it. The discomfort of Darling's initial position is nothing compared to what is coming to her. I play with her flesh, easily reddening and welting its pallor. Finally she's been through enough to earn an orgasm. She'll have to beg for it and describe it before I let her have it though. Before she has a chance to recover, I strap her into a chair I built. It's designed to keep her thighs spread as far apart as humanly possible. She looks lovely in the gasmask I put on her face, and I enjoy hearing her struggle for each labored breath. I place fucking machine between her legs and listen to her muffled cries. I make her cry and I make her sing. I make her uncomfortable, mark her body, and make her dance for me. She does everything I tell her to. She is obedient because she is aching to come again now....her whole body begs for it
The metal is cold and excruciating against my flesh. It digs into my neck, wrists, and ankles like bare bones grinding against each other at the joint. It becomes more unpleasant with every adjustment I try to make. I must force myself to become accustomed to this metal structure, to feel as though it is an extension of my skeletal structure, a part of me. Every sensation is an exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain. I feel his eyes watching me, his smirk, his pleasure in my discomfort and pain. I find that I am turned on by this in spite of myself. He knows where every tender part of my body is and he makes sure to exploit that knowledge. I have no choice but to give in, a slave to sensations. Later on, I am completely immobilized with all my weight supported by a bar between my legs. With my head and arms severely tied back I find it difficult to catch my breath and before long I am rasping and gasping for air. He lets my head up, but at the price of the singletail's licks. All I can think about is how badly I want him to hit me harder. This position is so painful that the only thing capable of delivering relief is more pain. It takes all my concentration just to withstand it. I am so distracted that I forget to thank him when he provides me with something to stand on to displace the weight. He calls me ungrateful I am immediately consumed by so much guilt that I want to cry. I want to make it up to him and just endure it, but the pain is too great. My internal conflict is almost worse than the actual position. I want to forget this transient pain and to just tolerate my situation and please him, but I can't let go of the feeling and the desire to physically end it. It is such a turn on to have my mind and body engaged simultaneously in this way. It proves my lack of control and that is something I like very much. Finally I cannot take any more. I have to ask to stand on the boxes again. This time I will not forget my manners. My reward is relief and a string of screaming orgasms, leaving my chest heaving with gratitude. I thank him once aloud because I am too exhausted to repeat it, although it is all that rings in my ears
Holly is an adult model and stripper hailing from Manchester, England. She has done quite a few bondage shoots in the past few years, and she really enjoys bondage. She has heard that Cyd is "a little scary," but she claims she is not nervous...yet. Once she is in her first greuling position, however, her eyes seem to tell a different story. Cyd makes her first extreme position just a little more extreme by preventing almost all movement she may have with chains and a super tight ballgag. Her face shows the stress her body is going through. Holly's eyes widen as Cyd threatens to attack her pubic hair. Using a pair of pliers he plucks at the little hairs, making Holly scream and whimper. Drool pours out over her ballgag. She is perhaps a little more nervous now than she had expected herself to be. All of the bondage is intense, and Holly's suffering is so very apparent. Yet every time she comes the pain becomes irrelevant, and she howls like a wild animal, bucking furiously. Her eyes become hazy as she gives in to the pleasure
Julie's second visit to Device Bondage was scorching hot. Way too hot for Julie as she soon finds out. Julie's poor pussy and anal pucker are rendered aflame as cyd starts off the six hour live show by smearing a liberal amount of his special "lava" sauce into the folds of her labia and into her tight pink rosebud at the request of sadistic DB members who clamor for it in the live show chatroom. Julie begins to whimper as cyd takes time to vigorously rub her clit and clit hood to ensure that the pores open up and take in as much of the concoction as possible, thus ensuring that the burning sensation will reach its maximum effect. The sauce is not even fully applied yet and the incredible discomfort is already obvious from the expression on Julie's face. Though Julie agreed to experience the sauce prior to the show, she now urgently pleads with cyd, fervently begging him to release her from the agony that relentlessly builds between her thighs with every passing moment. When cyd re-iterates his initial warning to Julie: Once the sauce goes on, there is no way to stop it or reverse it. One must simply endure the twenty or so minutes that it takes for the salve to run its terrible course. She frantically twists her head around, her eyes wide open bearing a wild, almost inhuman gleam. In the end, Julie digs down deep inside herself and finds a reserve of inner strength to draw upon and persevere through an ordeal that would have broken the spirit of someone with lesser character. Meanwhile, as Julie endures her torment for members watching the show live around the globe, Devaun, the "decoration" model for the show, provides some additional eye candy as she suffers through her own predicament, her neck and wrists trapped in a heavy set of wooden stocks. Gagged and drooling, she kneels on a patch of cold, rough concrete floor where cyd has scattered uncooked grains of rice where they will painfully dig into her knees while also serving to prevent her from finding even the slightest respite from her position. Overall, this show featured some of the most intense bondage and brutal positions that Device Bondage has released to date. Enjoy
Bobbi Starr is one of the sweetest girls around. If you met her anywhere else besides a porn studio, you'd never guess what she gets up to. She seems as wholesome as can be with her classic "girl next door" appearance complimenting an oddly innocent demeanor for a hard core porn star. Her charms won't buy her any quarter here though. Moments after her interview, cyd takes off one of her shoes - a pink high heel with an alligator skin pattern, filthy from being worn by model after model - and stuffs it in her mouth. A fashionable, yet functional gag that becomes a bit less fashionable after cyd punches holes in it and unceremoniously straps it to her face with a rough leather strip. She gags from the odor wafting into her nostrils and turns her head to try and avoid the smell, but to no avail. cyd cuts off her underwear and exposes her cunt for examination. Bobbi screws her eyes shut in a mixture of humiliation and arousal as the camera zooms in. Two more scenes follow. In one, Bobbi is bent over a device with her nipples clamped and pulled down while her arms are pulled back and up in a painful strappado. in another, she is forced to kneel in a rusty iron cage. A bar runs across the cage, holding her arms up behind her by the elbows and forcing her head down. Her face presses against the cold metal as her pussy is rammed with a dildo on a steel pole and a powerful vibrator is pressed against her clit. Nipple clamps add to her torment, painfully punishing any attempt to find a bearable position for her aching body
I've been looking forward to this shoot ever since I left the last one. My previous experience was so deliciously hot that the wait to come back was torturous. With my neck and wrists in a fiddle and my ankles shackled and chained to back of my neck, pulling my neck head in an awkward angle it begins. I am lying on my stomach, hip bones and elbows digging into the harsh wood and I can't seem to get comfortable. I try rolling on my side, which makes my elbows feel momentarily better, but I am still straining to find that unattainable tolerable position. cyd begins the interview with me like this and I feel my excitement begin to rise as we discuss the possibilities of the day. I will get to do a scene in my favorite set, a dingy old public bathroom. I am overjoyed at the suggestion of an enema. That kind of humiliation gets me wet just thinking about it. It is dark and cramped. I must be in some sort of box. My head is smashed against a wall in front of me and my feet scrape the wall behind me. I am restrained by leather straps which keep my body curled into a little ball. Two dildos protrude from what I can only assume is the wall right behind me. One is shoved deep in my already dripping pussy and the other is stuffed in my ass. The box begins to move, jolting and bumping along as though it is rolling over uneven ground. It sounds like there are things in the box with me, below my head, that are rattling around as we move. I make small noises and try to cry out through the gag in my mouth. Suddenly there is a blinding light. The doors to my little box have been flung open and he appears and begins to pet my head in an almost tender way. He produces a pulley and attaches it to a point in the ceiling. I frown, confused. What could he be planning? I don't have to wait long to find out, as he hooks the pulley to one of the leather straps binding me and I am quickly suspended from the ceiling, dangling like a piece of meat on a fishing line. Exposed completely and at his mercy. Eventually he lowers me onto a cart, unhooks me, and wheels me away. To fulfill my fantasy in the filthy bathroom, I am bound and gagged on the cold floor. It is pitch black, save for one harsh light blinding any hope i may have of seeing my surroundings. He smokes a cigar and waves it around in my face. The excitement of not knowing what will happen next is turning me on to unbelievable extents. Then something is shoved in my ass. It gets frighteningly hot, then cools again. It is thrilling and terrifying all at once, and my excitement grows. I want more. But I am quickly left alone on the floor
Lorelei is no stranger to bondage. She has done some of the most intense on-camera BDSM scenes ever filmed. Perhaps this is what makes cyd push the limits with the severity of Lorelei's shoot. She starts off on all fours. A metal collar around her neck is held in place by chains going off in four different directions. Chains hold her wrists and ankles in place with metal cuffs while a metal belt around her waist forces her back down and her ass up. She is already wet and nothing has even happened yet. cyd begins to cane her ass and she cries out in muffled sobs, her eyes wide with surprise at the severity of her punishment. She finds the metal allows her no motion as red marks swell up on her ass. But Lorelei's pussy gives her away; it is dripping and hot. Next, the singletail adds just a dash of stinging pain to her welts. As a reward she gets the attitude adjuster deep in her cunt and the vibrator increases the stimulation until she can't hold back any more. She knows her place, asking politely to come. Her reward doesn't last long. An ass hook is thrust into her anus and her asshole is chained tightly to a pole above her head, leaving her even more immobilized than she thought possible. Now leather straps bind her legs apart, arms up in the air. Her tits & pussy are flogged as Lorelei's gaze remains steadily on the floor. She can handle pain, but something in her face says perhaps this was a bit more than she was expecting. Clothespins pinch tender bits of flesh on her breasts, torso, and pussy and Lorelei lets out shaky moans through her gag. She holds her own, challenging him in the depths of her eyes. So he raises it a notch, ripping off all the clothespins at once, leaving Lorelei to come in a drooling, moaning heap. He's won again. Later on, Lorelei finds herself face down again, strapped to a sawhorse. She is skewered like a pig, stuck fast, with one pole down her throat and another in her cunt. Lorelei's still-tender ass is flogged once again. She cries and fights through the gag, wiggling her feet in defiance, but they are the only thing she can move. Nosehooks are the final humiliation, and yet still there is a challenging look in her eyes