EXTREME BDSM - INSEX ARCHIVES (photosets inside)

NO COMPLAINING

A rubber lover’s wet dream, wenona, well-oiled and dripping in latex, suffers at the hands of devilish AZ. Rigorous rope-work along with pussy torture fatten wenona’s wet cunt. She screams in agony. AZ, pitiless, won’t have it. No whining, she says, drawing the ropes tighter. I don’t like whining.

wenona’s thigh. Her hands smear oil along her skin, the calf of her leg, and her foot. Elegant fingers. Muscular leg. Then a latex stocking, black with red toe, slowly worked onto the foot, smoothed upward. She’s edible, our wenona, delicious. She wears red latex gloves, above the elbow, and a red and black waist cincher, all of it lubed, gleaming. She slips red and black high heels onto those mouth-watering feet.

AZ ties wenona’s hands behind her back. A rope around her neck is hoisted up. Her body gleams as she chokes. She’s lowered to her knees with her head on the floor. What an ass. So tempting. A plug goes in, held in place with a matching strap the color of whore. The pink flesh of her pussy bulges.

Suspended from chest and hips, her legs are bent back toward her shoulders. Her arms, folded over her head, are wrenched toward her spine. It’s ruthless, that arch in her back, tightened further by AZ. A vibrator slips back and forth over her cunt. wenona whines.

She’s naked, her left leg bent and lashed tight to her thigh. Her right leg is straight, her ankle a mere few inches from her face, tied over her head. A Japanese cradle secures her arms in the center of her back. A pocket rocket hums against her clit. wenona seems to like this. But then AZ places it inside a suction tube, sucking a massive amount of wenena’s cunt inside. The pocket rocket rattles against the engorged flesh. wenona makes quite a racket, the poor girl. What distress! Her cunt goes wet with pussy cream. When the tube is removed, AZ slaps her pussy, then vibrates her again. wenona screams. AZ kicks her and walks away, bored with noisy wenona.

Wenona’s wrists are hoisted over her head, her knees bound to her shoulders and her ankles lashed to her elbows. Nipple clamps add to the fun. She’s left like that, available, as though waiting for someone to happen along.

Just a hole waiting to be fucked.

Release: 2005

Size: 131 Mb

NO COMPLAINING






MADISON YOUNG

Looking over the site on Insex I became nervous. I had done bondage before but this seemed so hardcore (needles, bags, suffocation). I was wavering on the uncertainty of my occupational choice and riddled with excitement towards the upcoming shoot. But I’m always one for testing boundaries. I like to taste that fine line that we walk between sanity and insanity. I like to push the limits of what my body, mind and spirit are capable of, what I’m capable of. I’m enthralled with how one’s mind and energy can transcend their normal physical capabilities. I find bondage and S&M to be meditative, spiritual, and an act of endurance performance art that I enjoy greatly.

When I first arrived at the Insex studio, I worked with PD. But not for long as I’m desperately afraid of gags and PD always works with gags. PD explained to me that he is an artist and that the model and the gag are both materials with which he works. As an artist, I understand that and wouldn’t want him to compromise his aesthetic for my sake. I don’t know what it is, but something about gags freaks me out. I love single tail and canes, bring on the nipple clamps, rope suspension, and a firm hand, but when you cover my mouth I’m a baby. But I’m working on it kids. I’m doing my homework out here on the west coast trying to conquer this phobia.

Sir C and I worked very well together. I really enjoyed the beautifully creative suspension bondage that we did and she has a really nice firm hand that is great at spanking.

One of the first things that Sir C did was attach a lock to my clit ring, which weighed heavily upon the jewelry while I lay there enduring her corporal punishment and having my ass hole shaved with a straight razor. I had never had any weight on my clit hood before. I loved the fact that I had to stay still while she struck me with the cane or else run the chance of ripping my precious goods. Needless to say, I was still.

Sir C put me in a booty-ful ass tie that wrapped my butt cheeks individually in tight protruding mounds and suspended me from the ceiling, striking my bottom and the rest of my body with implements of her choosing. She left deep coloring on my cheeks and souvenir stripes that stayed on my fair skin for days.

The most intense experience of my time at Insex was in a suspension with a leather hood on my head. The suspension was very comfortable thanks to Sir C’s mad rope skills, but the hood covered my mouth and inched up towards my stuffy nose that was just recovering from a cold. I concentrated on my breathing delving deep into a meditative mode. My body extremely present and active and at the same time completely relaxed. I felt no pain as the cane, flog, and hand struck my body again and again. breathe in...breathe out...breathe in…breathe out. I was thankful for the strikes of sweet tasting pleasure that resonated against my body with their stings and thuds. It was like a gift for breathing so well through the small opening. It was beautiful warmth to swim around in while I hung suspended from the ceiling like a piсata ready to be broken open.

As I was hanging, I thought of the beauty in the art of bondage, both from a visual and performance perspective. I caught my mind tripping on the intricacies of rope(the smell, the touch, the cutting of rope into one’s flesh). I thought of how in our daily lives we find ourselves bound to so many things (jobs, homes, money, family, daily routines, labels, stereotypes). We awake in a bed bound to cities that we hate, stuck living lies that someone fed us as a child.

Then I thought of the freedom I experience suspended and bound - mouth made shut and yet my voice was so loud and deafening as it jumped from synapse to synapse. Nerve endings screaming from immense stimulation till they had gone numb from exhaustion. Suddenly, I became deeply aware of the powerful position of the submissive and took a deep breath of air into my lungs as I was lowered, untied, and the hood removed.

For the final scene, Sir C brought out one of the mechanical dildos and my favorite toy – the eroscillator. Both were used to fuck my pretty little brains out while I was bound tight straddling a table. There is nothing better in this world than deep vigorous penetration, intense clitoral stimulation, and the feeling of rope cutting into your skin as your body convulses with screams with orgasmic pleasure till your pussy crescendos with a warm wave of fluid. I’m getting excited just thinking about it. We got lots of shots of the proud puddle that was left standing as I stumbled away delirious with a truly delicious sexual experience and an unforgettable shoot at Insex.


Release: 2004

Size: 71 Mb


MADISON YOUNG






INSEX FAT CAMP 2

Did angelene lose weight like a good girl, or will she face harsh punishment and humiliation in Insex Fat Camp 2? During angelene’s second Live Feed, she learns that a cattle prod is integral to an exercise regimen, and that a cane leaves long-lasting bruising impressions. For a complete clean out, plug her ass and administer an ugly-tasting fast-acting laxative, giving it time to work its magic. Though in angelene’s case, the messy bursts clear the room, leaving her hanging alone in her cage, awaiting her next ordeal.

angelene’s neck and wrists are locked onto the wall, holding her in a sitting position. Her “chair” is a post with a dildo that spears up inside of her. Sweat gleams on her face and chest, forming droplets as her endurance is sorely tested. She bargains cane strokes for two short periods of sitting on a real stool.

Before the caning, however, it is time for exercise. Sit-ups, push-ups, and jumping jacks take on an element of terror as cyd stands by with a cattle prod, delivering quick punishment if she tries to rest. She gasps for breath after three minutes of breast-bouncing jumping jacks, ashamed that she is still out of shape.

Locked down onto her hands and knees, angelene awaits nineteen cane strokes. She’s lost two and a half pounds, with fifteen big ones still to go – that’s fifteen cane strokes. Plus the four cane strokes for which she bargained. An agonizing, paced caning follows. angelene is soon reduced to tears. Each stroke sends waves of shock rebounding through her body. After nineteen whacks, a series of severe hash marks line her ass. cyd gives her a moment of tenderness.

Her sphincter is lubed and a large butt plug with a dangling chain is pushed into her hole. She’s locked into the bird cage, her wrists shackled. She sucks an ultra fast-acting laxative from a feed bottle. The taste of the stuff looks to be a torment in itself. Her face contorts with every sip. She’s hooded and the waiting begins. Her pussy languishes, the labia folded together. As the pressure mounts, cyd tickles her, then shocks her with the cattle prod. It’s not until she’s in quite a lot of distress that cyd “pulls the plug”. But nothing happens. It appears she’s locked up in more ways than one. Then the gush begins, splatting beneath her, both solid and liquid. Her asshole protrudes. cyd holds his nose. She’s left hanging as the crew escapes to a more hospitable atmosphere. And so begins the wait for Insex Fat Camp 3.


Release: 2004

Size: 215 Mb

INSEXFAT CAMP 2

SOUNDS of 411

the Sounds of 411

Moans, screams, blood-curdling yowls. And of course, those happy sounds that girls make when they come. The legendary 411 runs the gamut of sounds, taking an electrified “sound” in her urethra. She’s slowly throttled by the Gibbet, shocked, fucked in cunt and ass, burned, caned, and pussy flogged.

Encased in rubber and locked into the gibbet, 411 looks to have no arms. The Insex Gibbet, a unique and appalling metal device used for hanging victims, holds 411’s body still. 411 is then wired for a shocking experience. Each ear-splitting screech tells it all as she receives a spike of current up her cunt.

She’s strapped onto her back with her legs folded over her head. Dildo, ass plug, and vibrater go to work on her holes. 411 makes happy sounds. But then a metal probe, known in medical circles as a “sound”, is inserted into her urethra and wired. Even though she’s gagged, her screams escalate. 411’s voice is agony. It’s misery. The smoldering point of a cigarette investigates her cunt. With one emphatic cry, she shoots the plug out her ass. Canes and a heat gun torment her feet. Her eyes are black with tears and mascara. A pussy flogging finishes her off.

411. That girl can take your breath away.


Release: 2004

Size: 118 Mb

SOUNDS of 411






COLLARING

Strapped down as though awaiting execution, 731 sustains hours of grueling water drip torture in order to win the right to wear an Insex collar. The investigation into longterm immobilization and torment produces in 731 the echoes of what many victims of torture report, that they are relieved when the extreme torture begins. It’s the waiting that’s hell.

Straps bind her tightly to the metal frame at ankle, calf, upper and lower thigh, wrist, chest, and neck. Metal rods screw into her ears, immobilizing her head as drip after drip of water splash against her forehead. 731, a consummate pain slut, finds it all annoying. As energies build in her body, her frustration grows. A dildo is pushed inside of her and a vibrator goes at her pussy, cranking up her agitation.

So to relieve her boredom, PD begins caning her cunt and nipples. He whips at her feet and the insides of her thighs. A dental gag and nose hook change the application of the water torture, and before long 731 is receiving massive cunt torture, including use of a cane, a flogger, and rubber bands. After all that damage to the cunt, the worst torment is the aggravating return of the vibrator. But 731, that slut, comes anyway without asking permission.

Before receiving her collar, she claims that the beating was refreshment from the water torture. She’s genuinely pleased with her collar, promising that she belongs to the members of Insex.

Release: 2005

Size: 142 Mb

COLLARING

TYLER SCOT ANNIVERSARY

Tyler's arms will be bound behind her, elbows together, wrists crossed. Toes will be bound and attached to the floor. A red ball gag will be stuffed in her mouth tighter than she has ever had it. She will have 30 min. to escape. After 10 min, clothes pins will be put on each nipple. We all know how sensitive Tyler's big nipples are and for these to be on for the rest of the scene will be pure pain for our little bondage captive. Every min past 10 a new clothespin will be applied, with a string attached for a scene ending ZIPPER if Tyler can not free herself!

Tyler will now be butt naked, and severely hog-tied on a platform for your pleasure. PD will use three ropes and cord to put Tyler in the tightest hog-tie of her life! Her hair will be pulled back and the arch in her back will be painfully grueling to handle. The dental gag will be used, and she will have 20mins to free herself. Did we mention the electrified cunt bullet? Tyler will be wired for pain! After the 10 min mark, Tyler will be shocked, and every min after. Each minute the shock will last a little longer. Until the 20th minute, when the shock will be repeated over and over for the whole minute. Tyler will scream and writhe in pain, as she tries desperately to escape. Will she? The screams, the tears, the frantic struggling, how could you miss this one?

Tyler's arms will once again be tied behind her, she will be stark naked, straddling one copper tube! Suction will be applied to her nipples. (Set up for the next scene) The tube will be hard wired for electric shock! Tyler's cute shaved pussy will be only centimeters away from the pain; the only thing preventing her from the horrifying shock will be her ability to stand on her toes! Her ankles will be tied to a spreader bar under the rail so there will be no escape. The scene will last 20 minutes. As Tyler's calf muscles give out she will be repeatedly shocked in her most tender region. Ladies and Gentlemen, Tyler's muscles WILL tire. She will be shocked, she will scream for mercy, she will beg for it to stop, but there will be no quarter given! She will have to endure the entire 20min, unless she can escape, which we all know she will frantically try to do. Poor Tyler, Happy us! I almost forgot there will be no gag for this scene and her hair will be pulled back so we can see the tears and agony on her cute innocent young face!

The final scene will be Tyler's worst nightmare come to life! She will be tied in a sitting position with arms tied behind her and her legs spread wide. The device she will be sitting on will give full access to her wet shaved pussy. One of the black dildos will be locked into her pussy with an inch for movement. The Ring gag will be utilized. A bar will be placed horizontal to the floor, level with her nipples. Remember the suction we place on her sensitive nipples? Now we tie cords around each nipple, and put a weight on each one then hang it over the bar. Tyler's worst torture, nipple torture! Her sensitive nipple will be pulled straight out from her body. This scene will be 30 minutes! Every minute a weight will be added to each nipple! How long will she be able to endure the pain, how long can she last? Now here is the kicker: The scene last 30 minutes right? Right, but she can stop the nipple torture at any time, but, however many minutes are left PD will vibrate her sensitive clit at full power with no mercy!!! If you saw Tyler's 12-hour life feed you know how devastating this is to her. Tyler will cum, then the vibrating will be more than she can endure! She will hump and move her hips to try to escape the vibrating attack on her clit. She will scream and beg for it to stop. The only thing this will accomplish will be her fucking herself silly on the dildo she is impaled on.

Release: 2001

Size: 96.9 Mb

TYLER SCOT ANNIVERSARY






1016

1016's livefeed starts out in a shiny metal cage. All dressed up in her office outfit, she is made to expose herself for the audience. Pretty soon the clothing is torn away from her voluptuous body.

This feed features endurance, hair gag, tape, tickling, cloth pins, feet torture, caning, extreme positions, face torture, pony play, humiliation, forced exercise, spanking, flogging, tit torture and of course some insex style forced orgasm.

The video quality of this feed leaves to be desired, but the content more then makes up for that.

Release: 2000

Size: 97.2 Mb

1016







***BONUS UPDATE***
PIG


He told me to strip and kneel. Now I'm feeling a bit more excited about what might happen. Taking my arms, he ties them behind my back, wrapping the ropes around my arms, then under and over my breasts. He pulls the ropes tight around my chest, making me feel like I'm having to work harder to breathe.

He begins wrapping the rope first through my mouth then around my neck, making it increasingly difficult for me to have any control over the movement of my head. Now my whole upper body is bound tightly, completely useless to me. All I can do is sit and feel the parts of me that I could still feel.

I felt as though my breasts were more exposed than ever before. I could feel them bulging out through the ropes that were tied tightly between and around them. I imagined that they must look huge now. He tied a rope tightly around my waist, cinching it off, so that it was even harder for me to breathe. Then he tied my left ankle to my thigh, binding it closely, so that I felt as if I'd been amputated.

He laid me down and poured oil all over me. It was cold and made me shiver. I found myself wondering why he was pouring it all over me. "what's he going to do?"

I feel him pick up my one free leg and begin to drag me around. The oil quickly saturated all of my skin and the plastic floor stuff underneath me. I slide around easily, but I am shocked at what he is doing to me. I begin to feel like a piece of luggage that he has to carry around.

He stops dragging me when he finds a position he seems to like and reaches down and begins to squeeze and pinch my breasts. He probes my pussy and I am helpless to stop him. At one point he grabs my nipple rings, causing me to gasp out in pain.

He steps on my bound leg pinning me to the floor and pulls up on my other leg, grinning at me. I am already helpless to move and yet he pins me like a wild calf in a bullring. I am moaning just as much from the tight bonds as from the humiliation of being treated like an animal.

Now he takes my right leg and ties it in an awkward, yet revealing position in front of me.Taking my hair he pulls me around the slippery floor, like a caveman with his captured woman. Someone who is only there to please and serve him.

As if to remind me of my place he takes a flogger to me, striking me softly, but with enough sting, to scare me into behaving, so as to avoid more.


Release: 1998

Size: 56.9 Mb

BONUS UPDATE - PIG






THE VAULT

The Vault now features original artistic pictures from the early Insex days. "Gallery" (Model: Suzan), and "body" (Model: Jen). 2 never before seen articles in the Archives.

Release: 1998

Size: 1.14 Mb

THE VAULT






THEME & VARIATIONS

Utilizing rope bondage, Ariel is put to the test through a series of strenuous positions and suspensions, all of which but one are variations of the hogtie.

As in a true “theme and variation” composition, the theme comes first. Ariel begins lying on her stomach in a traditional hogtie, naked, wrists tied to ankles. Rope encircles the base of each of her bulbous beasts. The press of her weight flattens those breasts so that they bulge outward, the nipples squashed. Fingers drag her nipples forward. He slaps her face, ties down her waist, and begins tickling her. She squirms and begs him to stop. Her elbows are roped together until they touch, then tied off to her toes. Cloth stuffs her mouth. Her wrists, strung to the pulley, are drawn upward, her back arched into an extreme hogtie. Now the spheres of her breasts bobble freely. In this position, he alternates between the torment of tickling and the torture of caning her toes.

Lying on the floor, rope through her mouth, her arms have been raised above her head and then bound downward behind her back. Her tits are still bound. One ankle is tied and pulled back toward her wrists, creating a severe arch in her back. Her other ankle is pulled upward, parting her thighs, revealing her shaved pussy. Her genitals are understated, a narrow slit and tidy pink labia. A fat black dildo is shoved into that nice, neat cunt. She is simultaneously fucked and caned, her breasts jutting outward, the cheeks of her ass tightened by the stress of the position. The shiny, wet dildo glides in and out. When the leg that was tied upward is bound tightly back to her wrists, creating a full hogtie, the arch of her back deepens. Her breasts take on the aspect of balloons at a state fair.

She is tied to a four-by-four construction, her legs spread and tied out along an upside down V, her arms bound straight down along a single vertical post, her torso laid along the connecting beam. She is tied securely at toes, ankles, knees, waist, upper back, elbows, and wrists. Clamps squeezed onto her nipples are tied downward to her toes. A knife pokes the bottom of her foot. A spider gag is placed in her mouth. A dildo pushes into her mouth until she gags. The wetted dildo then slides easily into her cunt and is inflated. A nose hook pulls her head backward. Drool spills from her mouth. She is caned again, her bare ass showing red, matching the bright pink of her pussy. The inflated dildo fucks her widened hole. Afterward, it’s shoved into her mouth and fully inflated.

She is resting on the points of her knees in what appears to be a vertical hogtie, her wrists bound back toward her ankles. Once she is suspended, she is turned so that the full extent of the bondage can be viewed, as can her body, the curve of her waist, rounded hips, generous breasts, the dark V of her pussy. The twin cheeks of her ass are taut from the press of the heavy wraps of the harness at pelvis and upper thighs.

Ariel hangs upside down, her arms free, her thighs roped tightly to her ankles. She swings herself around, but can’t do anything to relieve her predicament. Her wrists are then tied back and upward, creating an inverted hogtie. She is fucked in the mouth, her red lips stretching to circle the fat dildo. A vibrator works her slick pussy, shiny and wet.

Her arms bound in a Japanese cradle, she lies on her back. A rope suspension harness raises her into the air horizontally, her head and legs dangling. The rounded breasts are squeezed between ropes. The muscles of her neck form a lovely V where they attach to her collarbones. Once her hair is tied to her ankles, her body illustrates a retrograde hogtie, as in composing a fugue, the gentle arch of her body suspended, as though floating.


Release: 2003

Size: 107 Mb

THEME & VARIATIONS






LUCY

She tells me things about herself, her voice dreamy, like it’s separated out, but soft. Nothing like a man's voice, all muscle and bone. A girl's voice is cool water. It's softened thighs. It's press of breasts, like pillows, the smell of crushed clover.

I get lost in the voice. And then the silk of hair, the damp heat of her neck.

And I am hers.

You think that because I’ve bound her that I am Master. You think that because I've stuffed her mouth and taped her face, because I have claimed every inch of her skin with rope, because I do whatever I desire, that she is mine.

Watch her. Concentrate upon her hands, the drape of her fingers. See how the ropes increase her, awakening.

And she is lithe. And she is serpentine, her body loose like coils of rope, but stretching, aching, gasping with sex, a cloud of sex, an ocean, a warm wet shore.

Yes, I bind her so tight that she cannot resist. Yes, I cane her, I gather her swollen labia into my fingers. And I sharpen my straight razor, allowing her to watch, allowing those dark, humid eyes to plead for me to stop. But I am so much a slave to her body that I must finish what I've begun.

The scrape of razor-sharp steel on skin, on thigh, on labia. Her scent is like a series of cries, each one thicker, harsher, like burial and deep suffocating water.

I am lost.

Clean, pink, fresh-shaven cunt. Swell of her clitoris. Fattened dildo plunged into her hole and tied in place. Vibrator laid upon her wild pussy. She grasps me with the rush of her desire and drags me along behind until we hang at the edge of that steep, wicked precipice.

We plunge. We fall.

And there is always damage. Always wreckage.

But we are caught in the dream of her body. We are floating now, our sudden death passing us by, a repetition of waves, the screaming of the gulls.

Release: 2001

Size: 38.6 Mb

LUCY







SCARECROW

When violet is wheeled in to the studio she is all taped up, body in black and head in white tape. Pd unreavells his present and reveales a cute girl in skirt, shirt and smilie socks. Her hands firmly locked behind her back with hand cuffs. Her head is put is a devilish device - the head box - and she is made to suffer on the concrete floor, her moans and cries muffled by the wooden box. Slowly but surely her perfect body is revealed.

She is standing over a metal contraption that spreads her legs, and points a dildo towards her pussy. A bit gag making her drool uncontrolled while her hands are tied in her neck with leather mittens. Clamps bite into her sensitive nipples whil being attached to the gag in her mouth. her elbows are tied together with leather straps.

She is hanging from a metal cross. Her face in a rope harness and her breasts in a nice tie. SirC supports her feet with ropes, but the position is far from comfortable. most of her weight is supported by ropes on her thighs. A huge inflatable dildo is pressed up her cunt while she is being tickled. Then she is masturbated, but the position is too difficult for her to really enjoy it. Then it's time for some serious foot torture and fire play. after that a bouncing toy is tied to clamps on her nipples, jerking in a random manner, and she is being struck with a kebab stick. Tiny little metal clamps on her nipples and labia finally get the best of her.

She is laying on her belly in a weird sort of hogtie, her arms doubled up against some wooden poles, forcing her in a backbreaking arch, her sensitive parts nicely exposed. After a little clit rubbing, she gets spanked until her ass is nice and red.

The final scene is a traditional hogtie on a table. Her hair tied to her toes and a ring gag forcing her mouth wide open. Her face and cunt are being fucked by mr. Pogo, while nipples clamps pull on her breasts and a nose hook turns her into a little piggie.

Release: 2002

Size: 113 Mb

SCARECROW






**Bonus Article**
Tutorial 2

This bonus update features two lush female bodies and rope. Tutorial Two is the second in a series of instructional bondage footage. As Donna, dubbed Domina, is instructed in both physical and mental domination by PD, 912 has the wonderful misfortune of being tied up. For her transformation to Domina, Donna dresses in nothing but a cupless rubber corset, mid-calf length leather boots, cherry red lipstick and matching red fingernails. 912, of course, is naked except for shackles and ropes. Domina’s slender fingers work the rope, bind 912’s legendary breasts, and tug the crotch rope through 912’s fresh pussy (the look on 912 s face is priceless). By the end, 912 is well-secured and helpless in a severe hogtie. Domina’s sadistic side takes over. The cattle prod makes repeated jabs. 912 screams and jerks, throttling herself against the throat rope, her breath a series of harsh rasps.

Release: 2003

Size: 68.4 Mb

Tutorial 2






MACHINE LOVE

So kind of PD to share his toys. In her livefeed from November 2000, yx is passed around, used and abused, but never broken.

Seated on a chair, she nervously wrings her unbound hands; eyes dart anxiously about the room. Approaching from behind, PD pulls a leather belt tight around her neck and orders his hapless victim to undress.

Stripped down to thigh-highs and a garter belt, she is lead around with a leather leash like a dog, sitting, healing, and rolling over obediently on command.

With leather around the wrists and ankles, her naked form is lifted into a suspension. Back curving gracefully under the strain, she squirms and groans, finally begging to be let down.

She is next bound to a chair with legs spread. Her mouth is stuffed with a ball gag and plastic wrap is secured around her head. Yx squeals and wiggles as a heat gun is used to tighten the plastic around her face.

Attaching a long rubber tube to the ball gag, PD controls his shrink-wrapped beautyнs breath, cutting off her airflow at his whim. He sticks the tube in her cunt, forcing her to suck hard on herself.

With one leg bent and tied to her thigh, she is suspended again, her whole body weight hung by a single ankle. While she suffers in midair, PD slides a dildo in and out of her slippery pussy.

Arms bound with belts, she balances on tiptoes, supported by her wavy, dark mane. PD and XTC take turns with the cane, making yx sing in high-pitched agony and dance awkwardly on her toes.

The walloping continues with an even thicker cane. Tears streaming down her face, yx counts each stroke and gives thanks in between choked sobs.

Joining in on the feeding frenzy, Sir Barry takes his turn, delivering vicious strokes that evoke more wails and desperate whimpers. But eventually the screaming stops and she accepts each blow silently with determination.

Covered with welts and bruises, sore, exhausted, yx finally gets her reward. She is belted down to a wicked pipe device. Biting down on a plastic, spiked gag at its front, a dildo thrusts mechanically from behind. The vibrator brings her to orgasm quickly; she screams at the intensity of her release.

Release: 2002

Size: 98.5 Mb

Machine Love






CANGUE

202 takes on tortures ancient and modern in her debut live feed. Tied into a chair, the elegantly attired 21 year-old is presented to the members at the start of a three-hour long pre-show. Unable to leave her alone for long, PD and Matt begin tormenting her within minutes, shoving a gag in her mouth and controlling her breath with a plastic bag.

Dragging her onto the floor, Matt handles 202 roughly, groping her, pulling her hair, and stepping on her as she lies prone. Bent into a hogtie, she wriggles and rocks to maneuver a shackle across the floor, encouraged by the cattle prod's jolts.

Supported from above, she is pulled into a deep arch. PD offers some relief, allowing her to rest her head between his legs. Thrusting a dildo into her mouth, Matt gives a lesson in cock-sucking. Granted a short break, she is allowed to eat off the floor while still tied.

Pulled into a stand, she is forced to wobble in tall high heels, hands affixed overhead. After her friend 426 is locked into a cage to watch the show, 202 is striped with the singletail.

Next a cangue is locked around her neck and wrists. On tiptoe, she balances the heavy wood on her shoulders as her dress is stripped off. Matt and PD team up, caning her simultaneously while she bares her burden.

Bent at the waist, she is filled with an ass hook. Her open mouth is the target for ping-pong balls and a squirt gun. PD gives some attention to her other side after, striking it with a paddle till it's bright red.

He continues to work on her backside, pummeling it with the elephant trunk and making her beg for more. Stripping off her corset, he pulls her into a standing position and singletails her front, aiming for her bare pussy and voluptuous tits.

Belted down to a pipe chair, she is primed for her interrogation with clamps squeezing her nipples taut and a stim plugging her cunt. Delving into 202's past, PD inquires about her sexual exploits and drug use, administer punishing shocks in proportion to her crimes. Gasping and sobbing, 202 bleats out her responses and shrieks at the shocking results. She is rewarded with an orgasm for her honesty.

Suspended with one leg dangling, she hangs helplessly while Mr. Pogo penetrates her cunt and mouth and weights are strung on nipple clamps.

Next, she is bound on her stomach to a bed of boards to be familiarized with the cane. She can barely flinch as the wood comes down against her smooth skin.

In her final scene 202 is spread-eagled on a metal bed. Opened and vulnerable with leather hugging her face and waist, she is awarded an orgasm for superior submission.


Release: 2003

Size: 268 Mb

CANGUE

PAPER COW

Bound with sharp-edged cable cords to a high metal chair, cowgirl is a living, breathing statue, a monument to desire. Platinum blonde with ruby red lips contrasting her pearly skin, she is eroticism encapsulated. Throughout the three-hour pre-feed PD hovers around her like a shark eagerly circling its prey.

When the show begins, he pounces on his victim. The caged decoration 1201 observes as he pulls down cowgirl’s red cocktail dress and stuffs her mouth with black panties. He pulls a posture collar tight around her long graceful neck and places a heater under the cage. Her sensuous squirming does not prevent the heat from roasting her pussy and ass.

A gimp squeezed into a tiny cage is placed under cowgirl’s chair and instructed to ease her pain. The gimp voraciously ravages the cunt before her; cowgirl moans softly, enjoying her break.

But shortly the gimp is dragged away and the torture begins again. Her fingers are spread and encircled with small clamps. She screams in horror as pins are pushed deeply into the sensitive tissue under her fingernails.

Released from her chair after four hours, cowgirl is forced to stand on a mat of sharp plastic spikes while a rope digs into her tender pussy. She rocks from one foot to the other, sobbing and begging for relief.

Her body is then woven into a metal ladder with ass out, chest lifted, and arms extended upwards. Her pale skin shimmers as it is covered with singletail lashes. A flogger brings a red hue to her ass.

Let out of her position, cowgirl is left unbound to receive the caning of her life. Latching on to the ladder, she presents herself bravely. PD begins with the light cane and gradually increases in size. Soundlessly, she absorbs the strokes and thanks PD after each. Deep welts cover her ass and thighs, but she is driven, determined and focused; there is no way for PD to break her.

Bound into the chair again, a transparent mask is pulled over her face and breasts are tied with leather. With the fucking machine and eroscillator stimulating her simultaneously, she comes easily. All her pain is released in a series of passionate, erotic orgasms.


Release: 2003

Size: 97.2 Mb


PAPER COW






THE SWAN (part 1)

There’s something timeless about 831. Something that makes you want to fuck her, but not right away. It’s slow, this relishing of her. You crave her craving. You itch to cause her the slightest little pain, as a beginning, as a way to shred her, as a way to savor each small, essential piece.

Perhaps you’ve been waiting for her for years, and here she is, making plain your extreme desire, something she alone can do.

831’s deep want is revealed by degrees. This is BDSM in its most refined form. She sucks his toes, her eyes brushing along his body. She is chained, penetrated, and caned. But 831 casts a spell well beyond the implements of her torture. A reflection. A devastation. She chains you in place. She tortures. She penetrates.

Release: 2004

Size: 111 Mb

THE SWAN (part 1)



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PAPER COW

Bound with sharp-edged cable cords to a high metal chair, cowgirl is a living, breathing statue, a monument to desire. Platinum blonde with ruby red lips contrasting her pearly skin, she is eroticism encapsulated. Throughout the three-hour pre-feed PD hovers around her like a shark eagerly circling its prey.

When the show begins, he pounces on his victim. The caged decoration 1201 observes as he pulls down cowgirl’s red cocktail dress and stuffs her mouth with black panties. He pulls a posture collar tight around her long graceful neck and places a heater under the cage. Her sensuous squirming does not prevent the heat from roasting her pussy and ass.

A gimp squeezed into a tiny cage is placed under cowgirl’s chair and instructed to ease her pain. The gimp voraciously ravages the cunt before her; cowgirl moans softly, enjoying her break.

But shortly the gimp is dragged away and the torture begins again. Her fingers are spread and encircled with small clamps. She screams in horror as pins are pushed deeply into the sensitive tissue under her fingernails.

Released from her chair after four hours, cowgirl is forced to stand on a mat of sharp plastic spikes while a rope digs into her tender pussy. She rocks from one foot to the other, sobbing and begging for relief.

Her body is then woven into a metal ladder with ass out, chest lifted, and arms extended upwards. Her pale skin shimmers as it is covered with singletail lashes. A flogger brings a red hue to her ass.

Let out of her position, cowgirl is left unbound to receive the caning of her life. Latching on to the ladder, she presents herself bravely. PD begins with the light cane and gradually increases in size. Soundlessly, she absorbs the strokes and thanks PD after each. Deep welts cover her ass and thighs, but she is driven, determined and focused; there is no way for PD to break her.

Bound into the chair again, a transparent mask is pulled over her face and breasts are tied with leather. With the fucking machine and eroscillator stimulating her simultaneously, she comes easily. All her pain is released in a series of passionate, erotic orgasms.


Release: 2003

Size: 97.2 Mb


PAPER COW






THE SWAN (part 1)

There’s something timeless about 831. Something that makes you want to fuck her, but not right away. It’s slow, this relishing of her. You crave her craving. You itch to cause her the slightest little pain, as a beginning, as a way to shred her, as a way to savor each small, essential piece.

Perhaps you’ve been waiting for her for years, and here she is, making plain your extreme desire, something she alone can do.

831’s deep want is revealed by degrees. This is BDSM in its most refined form. She sucks his toes, her eyes brushing along his body. She is chained, penetrated, and caned. But 831 casts a spell well beyond the implements of her torture. A reflection. A devastation. She chains you in place. She tortures. She penetrates.

Release: 2004

Size: 111 Mb

THE SWAN (part 1)

211

211 visits Insex and receives the ultimate stress test, left to languish, not allowed to come, caned, fucked, hot wax, the onerous wall of bifurcation, and drowning. She goes from ultimate boredom to terror. She seems to prefer the terror. At least it holds her interest.

One wrist is manacled above her head to a post for an hour and a half. She frets. She changes position. She yawns, not for one minute comprehending what’s in store for her. Let’s face it. She’s annoyed. He locks her other wrist to her ankle. Her skirt hikes up her ass. Her neck is chained to her other ankle. He allows her to sit on his lap. He slips a dildo in and out of her. Then she’s given a stool with a dildo poking up. She’s told to fuck herself.

Chained to the post with her wrists stretched above, her mouth is forced open and her tongue is tied. Drool drips between her breasts, then downward into her tightly clipped little bush. It dribbles off her pussy. After a caning, a vibrator hums against the folds of her pussy. It stops prematurely. She looks shocked.

The pace picks up. She’s bound to a triangular metal shape, her arms straight out, her knees spread wide, her feet almost touching. Red candle wax drips around her pussy and nipples. She’s single-tailed, then fucked by Mr. Pogo as she’s caned.

Cut in half at the waist by the unbearable beastly wall of bifurcation, ass beads are shoved in. She comes without permission, so must be pussy flogged. Her labia are spread with clips. Penetrated in ass and cunt, a vibrator is dangled down to her pussy and left to torment.

211 is lovely in a hogtie, black tape over her mouth. Her body is lashed to a heavy board and she’s suspended upside down, then lowered repeatedly, head-first into a trough filled with water. She is soon balled up in a metal body frame, in which she can be rotated and spun. A pressure spray targets her pussy, face, breasts, and asshole. She is dropped head first into the water again, and her ass and pussy are sprayed mercilessly. It must take all her attention to keep control while submerged. So maybe she’s not quite as bored now. Not as annoyed. Now, she’s just downright terrified.

Sometimes terror is easier.

Release: 2004

Size: 556 Mb

211






BLOW BY BLOW

If the first half of 912’s Live Feed was nuclear, the second half is The Apocalypse as PD lets loose a firestorm of whipping and caning. An inverted suspension exacts a tremendous toll on 912. She faints as her next trial begins. But that doesn’t stop 912. She’s strapped into a diabolical machine (lying down, thank God) and forcibly fucked by the Pink Horror. It’s a Feed to end all Feeds. But from the look on 912’s face afterward, she won’t let PD off that easy.

After the heinous breast whipping that occurred at the end of the first half of 912’s Live Feed, PD unshackles 912’s wrists so that she can kneel and thank him in a manner befitting her position. She removes her slip and underwear, dons a pair of heels, and her hands are shackled back in place. PD demolishes her back and ass, flogging, caning, singletailing, and breaking out a cat-o-nine. 912 screams. She screeches. She roars with pain. It curdles the blood. Welts run one into the next, raising her skin in patches, abraded, blue.

Hung in an inverted suspension, her breasts are bound. Pd sits in a chair. 912’s mouth is put to work in his crotch as he whips her pussy. She’s lowered to the floor, and toe shoes are laced and strapped onto her feet. 912 is hoisted up by the neck into a standing position. Her eyes roll back. She drops, unconscious. The crew has her safely on the ground in a second.

After a short break, she’s ready for more. This time 912 is safely strapped into a brand new “Insanely-Diabolical-Insex-Torture-Machine.” A fucking machine grinds into motion, fucking her with the biggest, fattest dildo ever punched into an Insex cunt – the Pink Horror. PD works the vibrator, trash-talking 912 into orgasm because, of course, the dirty girl likes it that way.

After the Feed is over, 912’s smile and euphoria are contagious. PD kisses her like a lover.


Release: 2005

Size: 822 Mb

BLOW BY BLOW

Unannounced

Edited footage of the inimitable and effervescent spacegirl during her unannounced Live Feed as she confronts a host of torments - everything from spiders to face and head torture to way-over-the-edge suffocation. A cattle prod zeroes in on her ears and pussy, producing the telltale spacegirl screech. At the end, a cattle prod and a vibrator are used simultaneously. No doubt about it. The girl’s a screamer.

It’s pouring outside. A real deluge. But inside the vehicle a girl is hooded, shackled, and strapped into the back seat. PD fondles, pinches, and suckles her nipple. Raising her skirt, his fingers go right to the clit. Not a small clit. An expansive clit, a door knocker, a meaty hunk of flesh. His fingers slide back and forth, teasing. Her ankles are tied splayed out, revealing the dark continent of spacegirl’s cunt. His finger fucks her asshole.

Her fingers reach out from a round black hole. A portion of her face can be seen down in the dark of the box where she’s been locked inside. The doors are opened and a metal grate scrunches her body into a tiny space. The girl goes batty over spiders. After lots of hysterical whimpering and shifting, she settles on her back, her legs open, giving a great pussy shot.

spacegirl’s head sticks out the hole in the barn floor. A nose hook and tongue clip hold her head still. Her face is tormented with a piece of straw. The handle of a generic farm implement is tied into her mouth to teach her deep-throating. Clamps bite onto her ears, nostrils, and tongue. Her face gleams with sweat. A cattle prod shocks her ear. What a screech that girl can make. A plastic bag wraps her head. spacegirl goes still. She breathes slowly, making it go on and on like she’s enjoying it a little too much.

Standing on tiptoes with a noose around her neck, spacegirl shifts back and forth, her thighs quaking from effort. Her eyes glaze. The cattle prod goes at her from all sides. Shocks to the pussy. Shocks to the breast and nipples. She hits screech overload. She chokes herself. She looks insane. Her toes are tied together, holding her still. More cattle prod to the pussy and then repeated shocks as fast as the prod can move.

Tied to a chair, she endures face and breast slapping. A tight hood and inflatable gag are applied. Vibrator in one hand and cattle prod in the other, PD works the girl up to a froth. We expect nothing less of spacegirl, that zany slut.


Release: 2004

Size: 430 Mb

Unannounced







Kirby and Anna

Kirby sitting beside a table, fondling ropes, expectant. Kirby locked in metal box. Kirby is a breast, a leg, a tongue, some appendage tied off outside a metal box and tortured.

Anna exudes innocent confidence until the rope tightens about her neck. She wilts. The hogtie is unsparing. She whines. He makes it tighter. Kirby is dragged from the box and bound. Suspended by her hair.

Anna hanging by her ankles.

Kirby bound to a table beside Anna.

Contrapuntal movements - suffocating Kirby, groping Anna. Kirby’s ballooned breasts garish purple. Kirby fucked, sodden clit dripping. Kirby wired for current and wet down. Breasts shocked. Labia shocked. Anna fucked. Anna’s mouth fucked.

Anna tied into tight ball. Pins beneath her toes. Suspended. All alone now. A single set of moans.


Release: 2003

Size: 503 Mb

ANNA & KIRBY






Maine Visit 1

A black van cruises up to the curb at the airport. kassy steps in and she's whisked away. For kassy, abduction and torture are only the beginning. Afterwards, kassy is bagged and locked into a sarcophagus for transport. While a TENS shocks her pussy, a loop tape plays in her ears. "Welcome to the remainder of your worthless life."

As soon as kassy meets PD, he wraps a rag around her neck and throttles her into unconsciousness. She wakes up strapped into a metal chair in the back of the van, hands in mitts, a partial hood over the head, and thick collar about the neck. kassy's mouth is stuffed and taped. A nice, big "cock" is plunged up into her cunt and locked into place. As the van barrels down bumpy Brooklyn streets, kassy's cunt is jammed up and down onto the cock.

She's wheeled into the studio, still strapped to the chair. It's time to play a little "breathing game." Straps constrict her upper chest and lower rib cage. A cattle prod shocks breasts, nipples, pussy, and ass. The right nipple is shocked repeatedly, very fast, until kassy goes berserk.

A plastic bag goes over her head, tied off at the neck. More cattle prod. The bag is tied off just below the nostrils, restricting air even further. kassy panics. More shocks. The bag is cut open and wrapped tight to the face. No air. None. kassy's head is strapped backward. The cattle prod zaps her all over her body.

Now lying in a leather body bag and fitted into the bottom half of the sarcophagus, kassy's pussy is wired. The bag is zipped and laced tight. Ear phones are slipped into kassy's ears and her mouth is taped. Electrodes screw onto her nipples. The top of the sarcophagus lowers into place, leaving only a narrow slit through which we see kassy's terrified eyes. One by one, the latches of the sarcophagus snap shut. A looped recording activates a series of shocks as PD's voice instructs kassy about the horrors of her new life as a slave. The sarcophagus is lifted onto a cart, wheeled outside, and slid into the back of the van. The doors shut. The van drives off into the coming night.

Release: 2005

Size: 346 Mb

Maine Visit 1

Tri-hanging

Fresh, innocent, unsure, they fidget nervously before the cameras... In the third canagirls article, four newcomers submit themselves to PD’s skillful hands for the first--and last--time. See the hangings that proved more than they bargained for...

Release: 2001

Size: 371 Mb

Tri-hanging

318

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Release: 200


Blonde and blue-eyed, this 34 year-old freelance model attempts to take on the Insex challenge without breaking a nail.

After answering PD’s interview questions, 318 is bound to a wooden chair with arms at her sides and legs bent and spread. Amused by her predicament, she giggles when drops of liquid squirt from her perky nipples. He wraps her hands in tape so that she cannot resist as he strips off her clothes. Her panties are stuffed in her mouth; tape is wrapped round her head, covering her eyes and lips. Her bound body undulates when PD masturbates her with the vibrator.

Rope renders her even more helpless. Disoriented, she stumbles about the studio, flinching when the elephant trunk strikes her golden skin. A leather posture collar is tightened around her neck, providing an anchor for a pulley to lift her up onto her toes.

PD folds her toes into points and encases them in tape. He provides support, dancing with her for a moment. Then he leaves her alone to gingerly stand on her stumped feet.

Hogtied, she writhes on the dirty concrete floor. PD places a plastic bag over her head, instructing her to crawl to him for air. Blindly, she inches her way toward him, working with the little mobility that the harsh tie allows.

She is next bound face down to a wooden beam, with legs bent and arms tied straight behind her. Weights are hung from a cord around her nipples. A dildo is thrust into her wet cunt.

Standing, her arms are secured straight overhead; toes are tethered to the floor. Suspended by her wrists, her stretched, lithe body is struck with the flogger. Lowered to the ground, she is tied with one foot up, leaving her shaved pussy exposed for more flogging.

Finally, she is secured in a clam tie with chest pulled down over crossed legs. Matt teases more milk out of her firm breasts then flips her onto her back to vibrate her ripe, swollen clit.


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Duration: 00:44:22

Resolution: 320x240 (4:3)

Size: 309 Mb




BLIND

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Release: 2002


Blinded by a pair of opaque contact lenses, 1030 gazes vacantly around the room, nervously awaiting her fate. PD has so many evil plans for the poor thing–and she’ll never see what’s coming to her.

After an hour of languishing in a harsh hogtie, the petite brunette is shackled down to a metal chair. Her pale blue eyes are held wide open so that the lenses can be put in place. Sneaking up on his blind victim, PD gives her a few good whacks with the elephant’s trunk as a reminder of how vulnerable she really is. Vision almost completely obstructed, she balances on a pair of tall heels for the remainder of the preshow, anxiously anticipating what will come next.

At the show’s start, she is bound in a crouching position and instructed to remove her lacy blouse and short skirt. Supported by a pulley, she is forced to balance on her knees while PD strikes her golden skin with a cane and the elephant’s trunk. Tears pouring from her dark eyes, she twists and turns, sobbing loudly.

She is next pulled into a full suspension. Weights attached to a labia clamp stretch her pussy painfully; she groans, suffering but enduring.

Belted down to a metal grill, she howls as large needles are forced through each of her nipples, along with another through the inner labia. Weights hanging from the piercings pull her breasts upward and cunt lips down.

A tub of water is placed beneath the table and 1030 is flipped upside down with her head hovering close over it. PD flogs her pussy till it is bright pink then immerses her face to silence the screams. Wailing hysterically, 1030 begs for this torture to end.

Tipped back to a vertical position, she is impaled on a large dildo. PD vibrates her swollen clit till she is about to come but then stops to surprise her with a few final blows. She is quickly calmed once again with the touch of the vibrator. Moaning softly, her blind eyes roll back and she relaxes against the metal device.

BLIND



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Duration: 01:05:16

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Size: 372 Mb




SPANKY

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Release: 2002

spanky is a hard core masochist, so torture for her isn't about how hard she is hit......

SPANKY



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Format: avi

Duration: 00:49:10

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 292 Mb




Uncle PD & The Brat

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Release: 2004

Part one of 62's debut feed, from 7/17/2004.

62 returns for a Live Feed, her delicious body, her nipples and cunt. She likes older men, likes to call them Uncle or Daddy. And. . .well, this hot little orgasmic wonder gives as good as she gets. 62 is a whiny, bitchy little fussbudget. It’s PD versus the brat.

What a mouth that girl possesses. She’s humiliated. She’s made to repeat over and over that she’s a brat. But it’s obviously not enough. So she’s stapled down under chicken wire and dripped with hot wax. 912 and her talented fingers give 62 a sumptuous orgasmic ride. She’s perfectly ripe. 62 is primed for the water torture room.

What follows is a fevered journey through metal bondage, electro-torture, asphyxiation, and orgasm. Locked into the metal chair, her nipples and labia are wired to a control box that’s all dials and knobs. The interrogations begins. Wasn’t it 62 in the silo that admitted she liked being afraid? Well, she’s terrified of electricity. That brat can wail and scream. The poor dear. We learn that she flirted and weasled good grades out of her professors with her sexy ways. She gets a good hard shock for that.

When the plastic bag is pulled over her head and strapped tight to her neck, her terror ramps up. She’s asphyxiated and shocked, each scream sucking down valuable oxygen. And then the girl comes. She comes and comes.

Maybe the brat was right about one thing. She likes to be afraid.

Uncle PD & The Brat



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Duration: 01:26:46

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Size: 762 Mb




Az Socks Star, Part 1

AZ tops star in a Live Feed that proves – AZ gives as good as she gets. Poor star, so pretty. Maybe she thought a woman would go easier on her. But everybody knows women are wicked on top. They’re deranged. And AZ has more than just a little of the feline in her. She’s feral. AZ doesn’t just push star over the edge, she shoves her.

Wearing cherry red panties, star hangs in a tight cage. She watches as AZ applies her make up. AZ offers a banana to star, who says she’s not hungry. It’s that brief pained smile of AZ’s that makes you cringe. It haunts you. Somehow you know, the banana is going to whip star’s ass.

AZ toys with star’s pussy. She slaps it. She acts genuinely kind, then spits in her face. The banana fucks star. It plunges into her mouth. AZ mauls star’s delightful breasts. AZ knees star in the cunt, slaps her, spits on her, throttles her. “Are you worthless?” AZ says, whispering. “Do you deserve to be treated this way?” And after this, it’s clear from the look on star’s face that she’s ready, that the first layers have been stripped away. From here on out, things will only get worse.

It’s all about dread, about preparing the victim. Ask any good torturer. Some people you don’t ever have to touch. You just show them the tools. You tell them what you’re going to do. They’re so terrified, they’ll do anything. They’ll say anything. So by the time AZ actually uses the cattle prod on star, the girl’s more than freaked. For AZ, it’s as much fun as raking her with her claws. AZ could almost purr from the terror she evokes. And she’s so good about showing star how to put the prod on the high setting just before she slams her with a hefty jolt.

Now a tub of water is placed in front of star. AZ explains to star how much it is going to suck, the drowning and the cane all at the same time. Her kindness is overwhelming. AZ dunks star and whips her fiercely with a cane that’s wire thin, a real slasher. star’s back and arms are so full of welts, her skin raises in a single red mass. She coughs and chokes from the water. AZ scrapes her fingernails over the welts. She pounds them. She shoves star’s head underwater. Slaps, canes, scratches. star melts down. She disintegrates. And AZ’s satisfied little smile. Like the cat that ate the canary. You think you see feathers falling from her lips.

The banana returns. But this time AZ feeds star and they both laugh. It’s a trick most cats love. Letting the mouse think it’s escaped, just before slitting its throat.

Az Socks Star, Part 1



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TAMED?

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Release: 2004

cyd scores big with Tamed, creating a “hard-hitting,” awe-inspiring Insex classic. Butting heads with enfant terrible 822, cyd attempts to whip her into shape, braising 822’s tight body. But 822’s smart mouth won’t let up. So she’s locked into the bifurcation wall and treated to a heady mix of needles, electricity, and a cane. 822 weeps. She begs. She falls to pieces.

Tamed begins with 822 locked into metal stocks. A pussy flogging brings forth hysterical laughter from her. From there, her behavior only gets worse. She’s partly suspended and tied so that her arms are bent over her head and down to her back. The gag in her mouth creates a constant string of drool. She gnashes at him, trying to bite him. He attaches nasty clips on tender skin. She emits the incomparable 822 screech, screaming and twisting. After this display, she’s strapped to a rail and pussy whipped again. Then her arms are stretched above her head and she’s horse-whipped. A tangled mass of whip marks colors her skin. She turns first one way, then the other, protecting her breasts. So he purposefully wraps the whip around her body. The tip tears at her breasts.

On her hands and knees, 822’s neck is chained in five directions. He’s locked her ankles locked down, but her hands are free. She busily unscrews a shackle. Repeated shocks from the cattle prod slow her down. But she’s bratty. She sticks out her tongue. She throws a disingenuous kiss. Finally, her wrists are locked behind her back. She’s presented with a dildo. She bites it. She spits. He brings out the “elephant trunk” and wails away on her ass. 822 taunts cyd relentlessly, matching him stroke for stroke. Before long, her ass is so welted up, she’s as red as a bitch in heat. But she once again bites the prick when it’s presented. More whipping. Mr. Pogo penetrates her cunt. A leather paddle whacks away at her. She finally agrees to lick Ms Pogo, complaining about the taste of baby powder.

cyd has had enough. Locked into the bifurcation wall, 822’s wrists and ankles are chained outward. Her neck is locked down. Surface-to-surface needles sew through skin on the backs of both thighs. She screams. Then her face settles into the 822 glare. Attaching electrodes that are wired to a voice-activated stim, cyd cautions 822 to be quiet and then whacks her with a cane. It takes as many as two of her ear-splitting screams before she learns the lesson of silence. As her desperation escalates, she pleads. She begs. Her eyes and voice quietly implore him. He finishes her off with a dash of hot sauce on the needles. 822 breaks. She weeps. Blood runs in streams along the back of her thigh.

TAMED?



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Size: 753 Mb




Cal-Hook

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Release: 2000

She's let out of the box, hooded and cuffed. Not too happy with her situation. She does not want to be here, but it looks like she has no choice. She freaks out when pd squirts her with the super soaker, but has no idea it's only the prelude of some electro play.

When she finds out that swearing doesn't help, she tries to play along with pd. He doesn't fall for her tricks. Then she's looking for support from her friend in the box. To no avail.

She likes his hands on her pussy better then the torch he's holding but he is not going to be nice. He lets her feel what insex is about...

The last parts of this video have no sound. But the pictures speak for themselves.

Cal-Hook



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1016 Test

Video + full photoset from Insexarchives.com

Release: 2001

She's a secretary for a firm filled with bullish men in blue suits and blue ties, who keep themselves trim, their hair short and off the neck. "Where did you learn about Insex?" "My boss's computer. At work." Did she melt when she was watching? Did her nipples go taut, erect? Could each and every one of those virile men sniff her out across the room as she dripped and drooled into her silky white panties? And as they found themselves irresistibly drawn, as they crowded about her desk each vying for position, did they guess she was imagining herself bound to a chair and leaning forward so that her drooping breasts could be bound until they popped? How could they know she was thinking of cloth, soaked with the juice of her cunt, then stuffed into her mouth and taped in place? The men in the office are peacocks strutting about on plush carpet in fine Italian shoes, each feeling that itch in the crotch, the tension that spreads like flame from the cock all the way to the fingers and the tongue, setting the brain on fire. All they want is to fuck, like animals that crawl upon a bitch in heat and thrust. She wants her waist cinched, her hands in mits, a thick leather collar gripping her by the throat. She wants to squirm, to crawl, lathered in oil, helpless, fucked with a pole. She wants her body rendered like meat, cleaved in two, chopped, and bled as though she's been butchered and dangled from a hook. She wants to wallow in perversion, in everything these sculpted hunks of shallow masculinity that crowd about her desk can never imagine or design. And as they wander off, one by one, still under the spell of her dark musk, she's thinking of her body strapped at ankles, knees, thighs, waist, and chest. In her ass and cunt are inflatable devices that wrench her wider with each pump. She is standing upright on a wheeled cart. She is shrink-wrapped in place. She feels her own wetness running between her thighs. The tube in her mouth that allows her access to breath is the only indication of how she is yet a living thing. Not woman. Not girl. A thing. A device by which her master deigns to take his pleasure.


1016 Test



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Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:47:48

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 294 Mb





ELASTIC

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Release: 2002

A bondage virgin, she has no idea what's in store... She endures it all, reveling in the new sensations. Quickly, the vibrator brings her to another well deserved, mind-blowing orgasm.

ELASTIC




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Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:52:45

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 412 Mb

BARN 49

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Release: 2002


In the debut of the Insex Farm, sassy sub 49 is relocated to the country for a sample of the simple life.

Manhandled and dragged into the barn, her lithe, limber body is tossed onto the floor. PD hogties her tightly then pulls down her skirt and tank top, leaving her skin bare as she writhes against the itchy hay.

He pulls the tie even tighter, forcing her back into an arch. The rope around her neck is severe, strangling when she moves. Then he covers his helpless captive with piles of hay to keep her warm for the night.

In the morning, she takes a ride into town, keeping him company while he runs his errands. Seated in a cage in the back of his truck, her eyes dart nervously; she is pondering her fate. Back on the farm, she is again delivered to the barn. Hoisted high in the air, she waits, surrounded by the darkness.

Awakened early, she is lead outside, chained and restrained with ankle and wrist manacles. Her first chore of the day is to dig a hole in the hard, rocky earth. The cuffs dig into her bones as she thrusts the shovel into the ground. Exhausted, she squats down, using bare hands to toss away rocks and dirt.

Done with her task, she is placed back in the cage to be buried in the grave she dug for herself. Covered in dirt up to her neck, she attempts to ward off the bugs that have gathered. PD pisses all over her face and hair, places a rock in her open mouth, then covers her head with a metal pail.

In the evening, she is returned to her cage in the barn. Crammed in so tight, she cannot move to relieve the pressure of the metal against her aching legs. She pees through the bars of the cage then endures her torment silently.

Lowering the cage onto a wooden block, PD uses a spider gag to hold 49’s mouth wide, allowing him easy access to all of her holes. He shoves a dildo into her mouth making her gag–she begs for it to go anywhere else. He fucks her cunt, thrusting it rapidly so the cage rocks and the metal digs sharply into her knees. Then he pushes it into her ass, sliding it in and out slowly, firmly. Finally he uses the vibrator on her throbbing clit; juice drips from her pussy as he rewards her for a hard day’s work.

49 BARN



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Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:58:26

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 424 Mb




Dolly

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Release: 2003

The sweet suffering betty doll wiggles, whimpers, wails and offers all her holes to be played with.

Locked into a metal triangle, she’s forced to keep legs spread, even as she attempts to scoot into position on PD’s command. Tipped onto her side, she is defenseless, drooling through a metal bit gag while Mr. Pogo fucks her clamped cunt.

Face covered with a rubber hood, she must maintain a harsh position with legs bent, chest lifted, and back arched. PD tightens a chain extending from head harness to ankles, deepening the bend in her back. A blindfold panel is placed over the eyeholes, increasing her terror.

Next betty is wrapped securely to a chair. Black tape covers her whole body, leaving only her pussy and tits accessible. She whines and sobs as PD encases her whole face, leaving her effectively isolated. He attempts to calm her with the vibrator’s soothing touch.



It’s Matt’s turn to play with betty next. He tapes her arms to feet in a hogtie position and covers her mouth so she can’t complain. Clamping her fleshy, tender breasts, he adds weights, to stretch them painfully downward.

Strapped down to a metal chair like a pig for slaughter, betty’s predicament provides endless possibilities. PD tightens a belt around her long neck then goes to work examining her holes. He begins with the nostrils, flaring them out wide. Blood drips from betty’s nose and collects in puddles on the floor.

PD continues his exploration in the next scene. He suctions her sumptuous, hanging breasts and tests her gag reflexes, shoving a dildo through the spider gag that holds her mouth wide. He fucks her cunt with Mr. Pogo then thrusts the dildo into her puckered asshole. Mr. Pogo is then returned to her waiting mouth, so betty can taste her own ass. Then back it goes again, penetrating her tortured asshole. The vibrator stimulates her clit while she’s being fucked.

Finally, a gas mask is fit over her face and a plug is stuffed up her asshole. Tubes connect the two, forcing poor, tormented betty to breathe her own ass while she wallows in the agony of her bondage.

DOLLY



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Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:42:11

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 272 Mb




ALIEN

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Release: 2003


Finding herself a long way from home, Norwegian visitor 1024 wonders why the Full Monty Insex Experience was not in the brochure.

Hooded and bound with belts, the petite blonde bombshell informs PD that she weighs 54 kilos and stands at 1.66 centimeters tall. Dissatisfied with these responses, PD smacks her around a bit.

The hood is pulled off so that a gag can be stuffed in 1024's mouth. Next, she is stripped of her blouse, skirt, and bra. Dressed only in a pair of tights, she balances on tiptoe, feet gracefully arched.

Restrained in a straight jacket, she wiggles defiantly, attempting to free her bound arms. With legs strapped together, escape is impossible, but lithe, nubile 1024 is relentless in her struggle, groaning with determination as she bends and twists. Even after PD suspends her by her ankles with legs spread, she continues to writhe tenaciously. He gives her a real reason to wriggle, cutting the crotch of her tights and flogging her bare pussy.

In the next scene, 1024 is tied down to a wooden trunk with legs and lower back lifted. Offered up unguarded, her ass is the perfect target for the flogger's stinging leather. Desperately she whines, futilely writhing to escape the inevitable blows. Mr. Pogo penetrates her accessible cunt, pounding mercilessly as she fidgets to avoid its thrust. PD leaves the dildo inside so that she fucks herself while the cane aggravates her firm ass and sensitive soles.

Hogtied, she suffers with neck pulled back and sensitized, bound breasts crushed under her weight. Rope contorts her face ridiculously, forcing eyes to squint and cheeks to pucker. Threatened with the pig prod, 1024 bleats pitifully, painfully aware that she is helpless to save herself.

She is then tied into position on hands and knees with ass thrust upward, presented for inspection. A wooden stake is forced into her conveniently offered asshole then left in place while PD decorates her smooth skin with a cane. The vibrator proves to be the worst torture she has endured so far; body undulating, she snivels, begging for it to stop. However, her desperate pleas only offer PD more encouragement to continue in his endeavor.

Belted down to a platform of wooden beams with legs in a wide straddle, 1024 is primed for her final scene. Cord extending from a head harness to a hook in her asshole creates an uncomfortable pressure that forces her to keep neck lifted while PD continues with his torments. After adorning her face with a nose hook and dental gag, he moves on to reshape her female parts. Nipples and pussy are sculpted, sucked out into tight nodules. For the grand finale, Mr. Pogo and the vibrator send 1024 into a hysterical screaming frenzy and have the poor Norwegian damsel packing for the next plane out of town.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:44:43

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 257 Mb

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INTERLUDE

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Release: 2003

Interlude is the edited footage of a live feed with Spacegirl and Moonshine, shot in three segments, July 12, 2003.

The first half of Interlude explores the imago and predicament of long term containment.

The second half follows Moonshine into the barn for intense bondage, torment, and pleasure.

It begins with two girls naked on a mattress, chained to the wall. One wears a solid metal hood. The other wears a heavy metal head cage. The one wearing the metal hood investigates its immutable surface with her hands, as though trying to understand it. The two girls touch one another. They hold hands, seeking comfort in this strange circumstance where they wait and wait.

Upon a mantel rests a skull and torture devices, perhaps portraying the course of things to come. Then we see a metal container. The doors are opened to reveal two girls packed side by side within, separated by a metal grid.

Once the hoods are removed, Spacegirl and Moonshine sit, waiting. Time is the enemy. It eats into muscle, into the mind. The container is turned on its side so that now they are stacked, one above the other. They re-position, their naked young flesh stark inside so much metal. Metal plates are removed from the side and each girl’s head is pulled out and bracketed in place.

Spacegirl is slapped in the face repeatedly. They are both gagged. The metal grid is hard on knees. Pain mounts in small increments. Clothespins are placed on tongues, ear lobes, and the septa of their noses. They wait. Now time is deadly. Drool drips into the hair of the one below. The girls help one another, finding a way to remove the clothespins. But with the clothespins gone, the pain of their position becomes paramount. Their torment rises.

The gags are removed. More face slapping. But a caress here and there between the slaps creates compliance, willingness. The metal plates are unscrewed. They recoil into their containment, worn down by captivity.

The second part takes place in the barn. Moonshine is strapped onto a chair. A tight black leather hood conforms to her face. She has only a small hole through which to breathe, rocking with each breath as though it is a struggle.

His shadow darkens her form as he approaches. He fondles, kisses, plays with her breasts. Her feet are raised to the front corners of the seat and strapped in place, so that her knees are up and separated.

When the hood is removed, a clear plastic bag, loosely fitted to the head and neck, is put in place. The plastic fogs from the moisture of her breath. A dildo goes inside of her, its shiny black surface setting off her many dangling labia rings. Clamps pinch her nipples. He flogs her pussy. Cord is looped though her labia rings and tied off around the protruding base of the dildo to keep it in place.

The clear hood is replaced by the tight black leather hood, each lace pulled to meld it to her face. The hood creates the sense that her head is an idealized representation rather than a living thing. Her hands, pinioned together by the heavy leather strap, make worried movements. She holds them together as though in prayer. And the flogging begins again. Her skin goes red from the welts about her pussy. Her breast is mottled by the whip. The Eroscillator appears. The maw of her pussy widens from excitement, ringed by labial jewelry. When she is unable to come by the time he counts backwards from ten, he turns off the vibrator and leaves.

Then she is standing, legs spread, arms bound back. The high collar on her neck keeps her chin up. One leg is tied to the beam behind her, perpendicular to her body. He shocks the bottom of her foot with a cattle prod that looks for all the world like the Devil’s fork. The vibrator returns, but a cane appears also. He uses them together. She screams and cries. He kisses her. She looks shell-shocked, her bright red breast like a neon sign.

She finally comes, her face a mixture of release and pain.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 01:31:01

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 687 Mb

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TESTS 9

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Release: 2003


Tests IX is another in a series of compilation articles cataloguing the introductory bondage interview and test of potential models.

The first girl admits she likes being overpowered. Cloth is packed into her mouth. Her dark eyes grow large and lamb-like. Her wrists are bound behind her, her elbows and ankles cinched with the rough brown rope. Rope circles her waist, her chest. As her body wiggles on the floor, her skirt works itself up her thighs, showing her pink panties. He feels her up and looks at her ass and cunt as she emits muffled protests. She is hogtied, her ass and tits bared. Fingers squeeze her nipples. She squirms, fighting the ropes, setting up a fuss as her cunt and her breasts are pawed.

The next girl works as a Dominatrix. But this time the tables are turned. Her legs are bound to the chair with plastic wrap. Black plastic is wrapped over her eyes, forming to her head. The chair back is tied to a pulley above her. Then she is wrapped to the chair about her waist, her arms plastered to her sides. Her breasts appear to spill outward. A strait razor slices her top and severs the bra. The edge of the blade is pressed into the soft, mounded flesh above her pierced nipples. The razor moves to her thighs. She whimpers, no more the Dominatrix. The chair is suddenly pushed backwards, to be caught by rope tied above. She squawks. Her skirt is ripped apart and her sheer panties shredded by the ultra-sharp edge of the razor. The inviting, pale flesh of her cunt is already shaved. “Please,” she says, begging for the blade to be nice. Her feet are tickled. She giggles, her round breasts bobbing.

A rope is tied to each ankle and her feet are hoisted up so that she is spread. The strait razor investigates her velvet labia and clit. Clothespins bite into the tender, sweet flesh of her labia and are attached to her toes, so that she is opened. She has a pale pink pussy. The inverted V of her labia, shielding her clit, is reminiscent of an orchid, the specialized petals opening and closing as she is tickled again, intensifying the effect. Her rosette darkens to a rich pink.

Another girl is bound upon her knees, her ankles roped tightly to her upper thighs. Her arms have been raised above her head then bent backward so that her wrists are bound together behind her neck. She sways back and forth, rhythmic, investigating her predicament. Then she is lying on her back. Clamps are attached to her labia, pulling them apart. Her face remains unemotional, detached. She is introduced to Mr. Pogo, which she takes readily into her mouth. When Mr. Pogo is wet, it is pushed inside her cunt, the inner lips widening to accommodate. She takes it, silent, the wavy margin of her lips reddening.

An Asian woman in a posture collar stands, her arms bound in a Japanese cradle. Her breasts are pinched between two taut ropes. One ankle is tied off to the side, and the other is raised and tied at the knee. Clamps are placed upon her nipples and tied upward with her long hair, her breasts purple. Her darkened clit and inner labia dangle downward, widening as Mr. Pogo enters.

The next test is a girl in a camo dress and tennis shoes. She’s had fantasies, she admits, of being tied and forced. Her elbows are bound behind her back, but her wrists are tied to her sides. Her crotch is bound. She wriggles, fighting the rope.

She’s gagged with cloth, her face taped. The camo dress is cut off her shoulders, her soft, pale breasts revealed. A rope is wrapped around and around her neck. She is laid on her stomach, the neck rope tied back to her ankles, arching her back, choking her.

A very wide collar is strapped on her neck. A pulley is hooked onto the collar, pulling her up on her toes. As she is pawed, she fights, but can hardly move without choking herself. A nose hook keeps her head high. She wavers, unbalanced.

Bound to a post with her arms in strappado, she is bent over, her head upside down. Her mouth and eyes are wrapped with rope and cinched to the post. Her cunt is bound, pulling back the thick, fleshy lips to give open access.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:52:11

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 343 Mb

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SLEEPING BEAUTY

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Release: 2003

She’s nervous, sitting on a couch. She leafs through a magazine, looks around, fusses with her hair. In a moment of anxiety, she picks up the phone and dials a number. Her friend Donna answers the phone.

I think I’m in over my head, she says.

Donna is reassuring. Relax, she says. It will be okay. He’s great. He’ll take good care of you. You’ll have great orgasms. You’re going to have fun.

Wenona doesn’t seem reassured.

PD knocks on the door. When she answers, he gives her a teddy bear as a gift. I have this contract for you to sign, he says. It obliges you to act a certain way over the next several hours.

She is reticent. More nervous. The contract refers to her as the “subject” and he is the “handler.” She has to be under his control for the duration of the “event.” It adds to the excitement, he says. It’s part of the scene. Don’t worry. She balks. Almost doesn’t sign. But in the end, she caves. She signs.

Nothing terrible.

Not yet.

But then he has a pill he wants her to take. A sleeping pill. Don’t worry. It adds to the excitement. It’s part of the scene. Nothing to worry about. Not now.

Not yet.

She takes the pill.

He puts a video on the TV. It’s a video of a naked girl in chains and shackled. She’s sweaty and dirty, digging a hole. She’s a good girl, he says. She was locked in a box overnight. It wasn’t so bad. It was cloudy that day, it didn’t get that hot in the box after all.

The tape shows the girl with her head locked outside of the box. The head, he says. Don’t you think it’s the prettiest part of a girl?

Wenona’s getting sleepy, drowsy. He takes out mitts and puts them on her hands. To protect your nails, he says. I don’t want to ruin your nails. But she’s almost unconscious at this point. She lays her head on his shoulder. She drops off.

He sets a plastic transport box next to the couch, undoing her skirt. He rolls her into the box. The lid snaps shut.

The screen goes dark. A flashlight shines in the dark. It shows her shirt, her breasts, her body. We hear the in and out of breathing. The flashlight shows a gas mask with her eyes inside, behind the round glass openings.

The lights go on. She is on her back, lying on a metal bed. Stocks fasten her ankles, spread apart. Her neck and wrists are fastened in stocks at the other end so that she is stretched out. He cuts off her clothing. Her body is lean, athletic, tight. She struggles. He sits beside her and dials a phone.

She’s ready, he says. And already a little wet. He hangs up.

He lubes her pussy and cunt and drills a dildo inside of her. Then he toys with her, pulling on her nipples and the hairs of her pussy. He plugs the intake tube of the gas mask. You’ll breathe when I want, he says. And she struggles, distressed.

Perhaps she’s thinking, things have now gotten somewhat terrible. Somewhat. This goes on, with him making her plead for air and thanking him when she is allowed to breathe.

The gas mask comes off. He tapes her eyes. There is a knock at the door. Donna enters. Wenona has no idea she is there. She kisses Wenona. She runs her fingers over her. Donna bites her nipples, nibbles, pulls at them. She undresses and straddles Wenona. She fingers her pussy, rubbing her breasts on Wenona’s body. Donna’s nipples dangle over Wenona’s mouth, dropping down for a moment, then withdrawing. Wenona is smothered with breast, cutting off her air.

After a bit of this, Donna sits on her face, telling her to suck it. Donna’s pussy hovers and Wenona’s tongue and mouth reach. Wenona is smothered with pussy, her excitement rising, but she can hardly move. She’s held in place.

A vibrator hums against Wenona’s clit. She comes, with Donna’s cunt smothering her face.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:39:22

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 272 Mb

SLEEPING BEAUTY



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DRIP

Video + full photoset from Insexarchives.com

Release: 2003

When PD told me that we would be doing water torture for the pre-feed I wasn’t that concerned. I think I even joked about hoping that it would drive me mad. I never expected to feel what I did. I never expected to barely be able to make it through. I thought it would be easy.

When the water first began to drip on my forehead it was cold and it kept dripping into my eyes. It annoyed me more than anything else. I began to count the bricks on the ceiling and sing songs in my head to distract myself. When the water started running into my ears it created some kind of suction with the metal rods. My hearing became muted and the drops began to make noise when they landed. I started to notice a pattern in the way they fell and ran down the back of my head. I think I began to focus too much on the water drops and at some point I couldn’t stop myself from counting them as they fell. I kept telling myself to relax and think of something else but all I could think of was the water. I could see the drops falling. In my mind they started falling slower and heavier. When they landed it felt like they were creating a hole in my forehead. It was like someone pressing a long rod through my head and down to the back of my neck. Everything became intensified in my head. When PD came and spoke to me it was like he was hovering over me. I think that was when I began to hallucinate. It was almost as if he wasn’t there at all. When he spoke I couldn’t hear anything and when he said he was touching me I couldn’t feel a thing. All I could do was imagine the water droplets turning into huge puddles of water on my forehead and when the next one would fall it felt like it was splashing into an emptied out section of my forehead. When PD would bang on the pipes it wasn’t like I was hearing it at all. It felt as though he was jamming a hot iron rod into my ears. It was piercing. It made me sick to my stomach. It made me want to jerk my head away but I knew if I did I would injure my other ear on the metal rod. I had never felt anything like it before and I was scared. I felt as though my head must have surely begun to bleed from all the pressure that the water had created.

When it was over I didn’t really understand what was going on. I was so nervous that there was going to be some kind of physical change in the way my head looked because it felt so different from what it had felt like before the show. I forgot where I was for a while. I didn’t understand why there were people in the room or why they were all watching me. My head hurt so badly, it was unlike any headache I had experienced before. It was a throbbing, aching feeling and it felt as though the hole through my head that the water had caused was still there. When I closed my eyes to regain my composure I could still hear the water falling and feel it dropping on my forehead. It would not stop.

Even now, a few hours later, it is still there. Not so much the dropping of the water, but the sensation of a hole through my head. I can still hear it when I close my eyes. I’m hoping that might go away soon, otherwise I might not be able to sleep again.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:50:03

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 262 Mb

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Gabriella

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Release: 2003

gabriella shows up for a glamour bondage shoot, but gets more than she bargained for. In the beginning, she pretends distress, struggling for the camera. But once she’s bound in a hogtie, a cloth is pressed against her face and she passes out.

gabriella is stripped and tied so that she is spread very wide. At first, it is his foot that plays with her pussy, the toes slipping inside of her several times. But then, out comes a condom. Her mouth is plunged up and down the shiny black shaft. Afterwards, she is re-positioned, bent over in strappado. She is fucked from behind.

Poor gabriela is bound again, this time on her knees, ass in the air, her pussy roseate and gleaming. For her reward, a vibrator is used to torment her wet clit. She bucks like a bronco, pleading for mercy.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:20:45

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 163 Mb

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Garden Gnomes

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Release: 2004

The sky is pitch black when I shoot up in bed. My body is covered in sweat but I am shivering and cold. The nightmare was so vivid, almost real. It comes back to me in flashes. Like in a storm, how the lightening reveals everything for a brief moment. And then all is dark again.

I see a house in a small town I don't recognize. A man in black grinning evilly as he throws me to the floor, tapes me up, and yanks my underwear off. My friend tyler is in the bathtub moaning and convulsing with mouth taped and shirt over her head. There is nothing I can do to help her. I can't even help myself.

I see myself alone, belted down to a card table, trembling in fear. He stands above. Smoking. Watching. Deciding what to do now, what the next torture will be. The heat of his cigarette warms me when he nears. My skin is hungry to feel its burn. He touches it down to my breasts. Softly at first, then harder, so that red dotted rings appear around my nipples. Then he drags it slowly down across my stomach and presses it firmly into my clit. I moan and scream in ecstasy.

I am staked out with arms and legs spread wide and back arched over a thick, round log. Eyes closed, body motionless and drenched with oil. Exhausted and unable to struggle, I am nothing but a lifeless, slimy mass of flesh, an ornament for his lawn.

Then there's a cabin surrounded by woods and that same man with that same grin. He strips us down and leads us into the wilderness like two dogs on a single leather leash. Our legs are held open with branches and he looks back to smirk at our silly waddling walk. The hard, splintery dildo shoved deep into my pussy pokes and prods with each step, searching for a tender spot. He tethers us to a tree and leaves us there, naked, vulnerable, and restrained. Only able to communicate with desperate eyes and muffled groans. Simultaneously, we strain to free ourselves.

I remember trees. Two of them, facing each other. And we are bound to them, forced to share our suffering. Mouths stuffed with wooden gags, our cries mingle to create a single, anguished tune. I watch tyler writhe under the ropes, rubbing her delicate skin against the tough, scratchy bark. I see the despair in her eyes. She is trapped. And so am I. He strikes her with a thin tree branch till tits and thighs are covered with red lashes. I cringe at the sound of each stroke and glance down at my own sensitive breasts, made purple and bulbous by the leather around them. My time will come soon enough.

The last thing I recall: he is grumbling and tossing me into a hole. "Gotta bury the evidence," I think he said. He covers me in dirt packed tightly up to my neck. He brings tyler out, buries her head, and secures her feet with wooden stakes. After placing a ring gag in my mouth, he unzips his pants and relieves himself, spraying pee all over both of us. Then he walks away, abandoning us.

I am left with that picture in my mind. A disembodied head and a decapitated body baptized with the piss of our captor. Just the thought sends chills crawling down my spine. But I am safe at home. And there is no man in black. Because it was all just a dream. Right?

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:58:02


Resolution: 320x240

Size: 554 Mb

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RIPENING

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Release: 2004

Young, pliant, but green, the ever-popular S4 and 423 spend a few days in the cuntree learning hard lessons in slavery from the example of luxurious 912.

They are bound, coaxed, harnessed like horses, prodded, whipped, and made to suck pussy, but 912’s quiet acceptance is far beyond their abilities. Mummified in bright red except for those succulent double D breasts, 912 looks painfully ripe. Her breasts, large bulbs of flesh, scream out for torture. Burs dig into her nipples. She’s left hanging, like a drupe, to ripen just a tad more. So that when you take her down to eat, when you gnaw and gnash at her juicy inner fruit, she’s perfect.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:53:27


Resolution: 424x240

Size: 535 Mb

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427

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Release: 2004

427 says she’s seen Insex on the web. She thinks it looks “intense and fun.” Not only that, she likes forced orgasms. This kid is ready for a romp, and she gets it. Orgasm and a lot of rope.

Even while she’s hanging by her wrists, it’s obvious that 427 is having a great time. After she’s stripped, 427 is suspended Japanese style, as though lying on her side with one leg extended. Her pussy is thick and rosy. Her young skin, so fresh and smooth, begs to be bruised. Mr. Pogo slides in and out of that pretty pink pussy. A vibrator begins the terrible task of “forcing orgasms.” 427 moans and comes. After 427 is hung upside down, she’s punched, pummeled, tickled, and slapped. In the end, she’s left in a hogtie, with a hook groping her gorgeous young ass.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:26:40

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 232 Mb

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Insex Fat Camp 3

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Release: 2004

The long-awaited Insex Fat Camp 3 is a shocker for poor angelene. She’s chained, stapled, and wired so that her exercise regime can be improved. Violet wand and cattle prod follow, melting angelene to a puddle of tears. But the reward is well worth the wait. A juicy orgasm with fast fucking action provided by Mr. Pogo.

The Live Feed begins with angelene hogtied. Cyd tickles her then cuts the toes of her hose down to her ankles, shooting in a line of staples in both legs. She fields questions from the chat as the phantom sax moans in the background.

angelene steps on the scales for the moment of truth, but it’s already obvious in her face and body. She’s lost eight pounds since Insex Fat Camp 1, and reaps a promise from Cyd that she’ll be rewarded. Since her stockings won’t stay up, Cyd staples those in place just for fun. A harsh, wide collar is buckled around her neck. Mitts and straps secure her hands and arms. She’s chained so that she must stand on two sheets of copper surrounded by a bed of tack points. The staples in her ankles and the copper are wired. Alternating shocks force her to dance back and forth on her toes. Spraying the copper with water ramps up the conduction, bringing angelene to tears. Then she must pony step, raising her knees high to avoid punishment. She’s soon out of breath, exhausted, and weeping.

Metal stocks, metal waistband, and chain hold her in a sitting position, leaning slightly backward. The violet wand cracks and spits against her breasts and nipples. She cringes, gritting her teeth in a useless attempt to stifle her screams.

Ten horrid shocks with the cattle prod, one for every pound overweight, affect a major meltdown in angelene. She sobs out of control. For her reward, she’s vibrated and fucked. Her pussy opens wide. After she comes, she smiles and delivers her parting shot – “that was so much better than the cattle prod.”

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 01:05:26

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 576 Mb

Insex Fat Camp 3



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Maintest

Video + full photoset from Insexarchives.com

Release: 2004

Lovely, sexy mainpain takes the Insex test and lives up to her name, sustaining a protracted caning as punishment for not asking permission to come! Silly girl, what was she thinking? Stealth cattle prod shocking, throttling, scissors to the nipples and pussy, flogging, and a spanking round out her shoot. An Insex member turned Insex model, mainpain breezes through her test with charm and the sensual craving of a true player.

mainpain’s a bit nervous during her interview. But soon her arms are bound into a Japanese cradle, and a tight, face-forming leather hood is laced to her head. A leather noose keeps her standing in a pair of killer heels. mainpain now becomes the subject of a “shock the monkey” game as a cattle prod makes stealthy attacks to her thighs and ass.
Afterward, she’s throttled until her throat begins to collapse. As her breath rasps and her nipples are yanked, the naughty girl admits she likes it. Scissor blades tighten on her nipple, nearly snipping it off. Her heels are removed so that she’s tripping about on her tip toes, gasping for breath. Naked and lying on her back, her legs are bent over her head and secured. A nose hook is tied to her toes. It turns out that poor mainpain is incredibly ticklish. Now the scissors go at her pussy, snipping a bit here and there. Clips bite into her labia, opening her cunt hole. A skewer has a heyday with her sweet spot, poking and flipping. Her pussy is whipped.

Bent over a step ladder, her ass juts up and out. She’s gagged. Bells dangle from her nipples. Heavy spanking makes her ass go red. So when the vibrator nestles into her flesh, her pussy opens wide and welcoming. She makes yummy sounds and comes with lots of lovely moans. But uh-oh, mainpain didn’t ask permission. Out comes the cane. Mainpain is perfectly penitent, but the cane doesn’t care. The last five whacks are evil incarnate, bringing mainpain to tears. Even so, mainpain passes the Insex test with flying colors - as in black and blue.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:37:39

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 339 Mb

MAINTEST



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6 x 6

Video + full photoset from Insexarchives.com

Release: 2004

33 tortured up close and personal as she goes one on one with PD and a 6 X 6 post. She’s close enough to lick, every inch of her skin, her pussy, those magnificent curves of her body. 33 is succulent, her breasts ripe like she’s fresh out of a French painting. You get to relish each moment of her anguish, tears, drool, screams, and welts. But it’s the nipple clamps she hates.

33 starts in handcuffs. Thumbcuffs on her toes keep her legs secured around the post so that she can’t wander far. She eats and drinks this way, and . . .well, what do you think the newspaper is for? It’s in this state that she learns the basics – how to lick a boot, how to rub a cock. He stuffs her face between his legs and tells her to make it “nice and big.”

Bound with elbows tight together behind her back, her body, alluring, arrests the eye. She’s fixed to the post, naked, like one of the saints soon to be martyred. But when her long hair is tied back to one ankle, her pose is of her head drawn grievously back, one ankle kicked up. The arch of her body is brilliant, one of Renoir’s dancers caught mid-step. It’s in this position that he can slowly examine both her pussy and her pain.

Rope, nipple clamps, and the post. These are the worst of torments when applied correctly. And 33 is heroic, facing it head-on, nipples distended by clamps, her body tied in positions that maximize her misery. She rubs his cock. He gropes her, the tips of his fingers wet from the sweet slime of her pussy. In the final position, she’s tied to the post while lying flat on a table, her nipples clamped and stretched outward to the table legs. Her hair is bound back to her wrists. Ramping up her torment, he canes her, but then his fingers are in her cunt again. He releases the clamps and savagely rubs each nipple. She screams. The table is taken away and she’s suspended straight out from the post. As he rubs her toward orgasm, 33’s body writhes in mid-air. Reminiscent of another painting, perhaps Bosch, and she’s one of the angels, contorted, lost in the appalling throes of hellish ecstasy.

Genre: BDSM, Extreme Bondage, Domination, Sadism, Masochism, Torture, Fetish, Spanking, Rubber

Format: avi

Duration: 00:57:33

Resolution: 320x240

Size: 487 Mb

6 x 6



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