OT monitors Hazel’s dalliance with the Janitor, and decides she is no longer worthy of the comforts of the cage. She is confined to the cold cement floor. Her toes and thumbs bent back to the shackles. Her arms and legs hogtied to the Pear locked in
Bella Rossi visits the farm and is instructed in electrical torments. Her subject is crammed into a small hanging cage and readied with the head yoked between the cage bars, the jaw stretched wide to avoid touching a large wired dildo locked in her
I love Hazel’s suffering. Hazel gets it. She agrees that bondage is hilarious. Suffering is soothing. Pain is pleasure. When Hazel reaches the “oh shit” zone, she transitions from squeals to knowing laughter. It’s then that she realizes her
The vapors rising from the accumulator scream tank envelops the Throne’s new morsel. Now caressed and infused with its insidious lust her mind dreams the horrors of all those who have sat upon the Throne. She is jarred awake by the disembodied voice
The janitor cleans many warehouses but there’s only one that he fantasizes about. He calls the people he works for “freaks” but he’s starting to realize he’s really a “freak”, himself. Last week she was in this cage, but this time her head is locked
You probably don’t think of orgasms as being a form of intense torment for the person having them. Hazel Hypnotic never did either. But when Cyd Black got his hands on her she suddenly saw the potential. The first step is increasing the sensitivity
THE UNIT: PART TWO Sexually Broken is proud to deliver another Feature Presentation. This weeks’s update, “The Unit” is the conclusion, part 2 of a true life fantasy from Darling, one of the Original Bondage Models, from the birth of the internet.
OT monitors Hazel’s dalliance with the Janitor, and decides she is no longer worthy of the comforts of the cage. She is confined to the cold cement floor. Her toes and thumbs bent back to the shackles. Her arms and legs hogtied to the Pear locked in
Bella Rossi visits the farm and is instructed in electrical torments. Her subject is crammed into a small hanging cage and readied with the head yoked between the cage bars, the jaw stretched wide to avoid touching a large wired dildo locked in her
Her delivery method speaks lucidly of where she has been and where she is going. She slowly wakes to a gentle rocking and tug at her body – Confined to a coffin like container lined with foam, a sensory deprivation hood seals her head with a
