Zoey Ziptie – Cum Now, Talk Later (Ted Michaels Damsels)

She sat in a chair with her homemade lube draining off of her chin and dripping onto her chest, stomach and shaved pussy. He had just led her into the room with the clear marks of her previous bondage etched into her arms and around the base of her big tits as she pleaded into the bit gag strapped between her teeth. Her tongue licked the sideways shaft as she tried to speak while showed her who was in control. Even with just her wrists cuffed, she was physically outmatched, easily dominated as she spanked her ass, fingered her pussy and sucked on her bared nipple. Now she sat and accepted her fate. He was tired of her claims of ignorance and decided that hours of brutally tight restraint with her pussy and clit worked by vibrators might loosen her tongue. So he obliterated her freedom with crushing zip ties, packed her noise hole with panties, bound her tits with cord and metal, and not only filled her twat with a vibrator but mounted one against her clit. And with that he left her to suffer as clamps jerked on her punished nipples.

She sat and groaned pitifully while crushed in a strict bondage of biting zip ties, spread wide with her cock holster on full display and the wire from the vibrating egg buried in her pussy snaking out of her punished hole and down to the controller on the floor. The ties held her ankles, spread her knees, helped her to the chair and crushed her elbows behind her back in an agonizing tightness that sank deeply into her tanned skin. Her tied tits shook in a breast bondage of tight twine and brutal hose clamps squeezing her aching tits into hard and discolored orbs, punishing engorged nipples crushed by the clovers inside the cage clamps. Even if she tried to remain still she couldn’t, the vibrating egg inside of her stimulated her to cum and, as she submitted to the plastic intruder, thrashed against the agonizingly tight plastic holding her fast. Each time she moaned loudly as her orgasm crested and then groaned into the two massive pairs of panties packed into her mouth as she shook, her bound tits dancing and the cages jerking the clamps squeezing her tender nipples. He’d let this continue for several hours and then return to use the wand on her now over-sensitized clitoris, gifting his primed and ready orgasm machine the privilege of cumming for him and may, if she pleased him, allowing her to finally tell him the codes.