Smack! Teaching Catlynn how to suffer

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When we made a trip to Cincinnati, we got the opportunity to meet with some exciting young ladies.

Among them was Catlynn, by far the most sexual of these beauties. Her flat-out sexiness and openness added together to make her an amazingly attractive model and subject for photos.

However, the slipped up and dropped one hint that made her situation rather tenuous. Let's just say it's not exactly smart to tell the top that you're just not sensitive. It pretty much guarantees a time of testing, to find out just how sensitive a woman can get.

When she was stripped down to a waist cincher and wrist and ankle cuffs, little miss Catlynn was thoroughly amused. Watch her writhe and show off, all confident and showy.

Even after she was cuffed, wrist to ankle, she thought this was just another chance to be sexy. Not even the addition of some fun props onto the scene awoke her to her true situation.

She was happy to kiss the crop, thinking that was cute. But a few quick smacks on her nipples and clit gave her a preview of what was in store.

So you clit is insensitive? Let's wake it up. Your nipples are tough? Let's "tenderize" them.

Watch Catlynn first resist, next accept and finally seek the impacts. She learned that a crop, some clamps and a loss of control can add up to intense sensations and a mental shift of perspective. And that, she found, can be a gooood thing!

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Role reversal

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You've seen Kayce and Lori as lovers, and Kayce as the domme.

Guess who was utterly delighted to get her turn in charge? Yes, indeed, that would be Lori. Heretofore, she had showed only that submissive streak, which can be a mile wide. Turns out it's only inches deep. Her turn in charge of Lori's "pleasure" turned out to be a magnificent thing to behold.

Lori needed a little help getting Kayce all trussed up in the fantasy rack, but once Kayce was all buttoned up, the fun could begin. After all, there was no way Kayce was going to be able to say "no" to anything.

Almost immediately, Lori had her friend head-down, to administer some caresses and some blows. Within a few strokes, Kayce knew her friend wasn't holding back with the crop. Seems it came as a bit of a surprise just how hard Lori would hit.

Then, Lori wanted to see blood. She used a medical lancet machine (not terribly sexy, but effective) to cut into the tender flesh around Kayce's nipples. As the bright red blood came to the surface, Lori couldn't resist first licking the nipple in the middle, and then tasting a little of the salty blood, itself. Kayce had to be gagged during some of this, because the shock was causing her to make too much noise.

Then, it was time for Kayce to be turned upside down again, this time with Lori using a huge pink dildo on her. You can see Lori's delight as she stuffed Kayce full with the monster. After it was inside, Lori returned to her favorite crop, getting Kayce's attention by smacking the area already bloodied by the needles. Kayce was squeezing the dildo out, so Lori just used her left hand to jam it back inside, all the while abusing those lovely tits with the crop.

But the real fun came soon thereafter. Dramatically and with great gusto, Lori started pulling the thing out, generating a sucking sound. Then, she jammed it home again, causing Kayce's breath to rush out of her, and her mouth to open wide.

Again, it seems Kayce had underestimated the sadistic impulses at work in her former slave. Finally, with the dildo deep inside Lori got back to administering a beating to Kayce's tits and thighs.

All we can report is that Kayce did survive the treatment. And that the kiss-and-make-up stage provided us with lots of enjoyment as well. Can't wait to bring you Chapter Four.


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Never enough for Scarlite Marie

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First, we softened Scarlite Marie up with some straight-up bondage, a bit of nipple torture and some humiliation by stripping her clothing off of her helpless body.

But what we really had her at femmeXotique for was a wax bath. One of her fantasies had been to be covered in hot wax, so we figured we'd help her scratch one item off that bucket list.

Of course, she had to feel vulnerable, so we handcuffed her to a bed frame, allowing those luscious curves to relax onto hard metal. Around her, we placed dozens of candles, whose flames sent heat up to keep her whole body just a bit over-heated.

Luckily, the earlier softening up paid off. Scarlite complied with each instruction perfectly and lay back for her ordeal.

Unlike many women who've been waxed at femmeXotique, Scarlite truly loved the experience. She took the occasional deep breath, twitched a bit when the wax hit a sensitive spot. But overall, she mostly just sighed in appreciation of each burning moment.

With many of the ladies we've waxed, allowing the wax to flow over the pussy is either an extreme moment or off limits altogether. But not with Scarlite. We dumped layer after layer over her breasts, belly and pussy with never a complaint from her.

When you get somebody this compliant, there's no reason to hold back, so we emptied the wax from half a dozen candles all over that beautiful body, leaving her with huge fists full of wax at the end.

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Kelly's candlelight bondage

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The petite, dark-haired, tattooed and pierced Kelly Lynn comes by once in a while for some new devious bondage play.

This time, we propped her on a table, with her feet chained in the air.

The room was filled with the scents of various fragrant candles. Once she was blindfolded and gagged, about the only way Kelly had to deal with the outside world was to lie there and wait for something to happen.

She was used to the clamps, but putting them on her when she was in this position proved none too easy. Eventually, it became a matter of pulling on the piercings so her soft flesh stretched enough to get the clamps in place. That process definitely had her writhing. Adding a set to her lower lips was also a daunting process, because they kept slipping off. A little twist to tighten those clamps was all she needed, though.

As one item after another was attached to her, removed and reapplied elsewhere, she lay there, totally obedient and totally engrossed in the sensations. You could almost see her mind moving down different paths.

Finally came the wax. And it wasn't the mild stuff most models are willing to handle. This was a tough, hardened candle, which burned with each drip. Each time a drop hit, she would squeal. As it cooled, she would squirm and laugh. As a ticklish little subbie, she could handle the pain. But the tickling sensation drove her nuts.

Layer by layer, the wax built up on her body, giving her goose bumps and causing a definite reaction. (That clit ring had laid hidden for most of the shoot, but appeared all on its own!)

In the end, Kelly lay there, slowly peeling the wax from her still-burning skin, savoring the feel and preparing herself mentally for her next travail.

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Kendra's first taste of bondage

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Long before Kendra jumped into the femmeXotique bondage game with both feet, she was a cute glam model who just liked to be pretty in pictures.

So, just testing the waters, we agreed to do some glam shooting. It went OK, but then we moved into the dungeon. You could see the bemusement on her face, but she went along with it, and we got some cool XXXX of her in her various costumes.

At the end of the shoot, though, it seemed like a good idea to try one more "concept." That's when we pushed her down on a chair, slapped some handcuffs on her, shoved a ball gag in her mouth ... and told her to spread those thighs.

Whew! This was quite a shock for the glam queen. How was she going to accept this?

Quite well, thank you very much.

Seems you don't have to beat somebody into submission. You just give them the opportunity to submit.

There sat Kendra, humiliated and exposed. It didn't take long, though, for her to show signs of arousal. We played with that, giving her instructions that she often found difficult to do with the handcuffs on.

She had to show off her breasts, fondle herself and, eventually, get off in front of the camera. Throughout, she kept a steely eye on her tormentor, not quite sure where this was leading.

What it led to was a "real" bondage session and another and another....

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Kayce's big surprise

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In her toy bag, Kayce Monroe totes around some pretty wicked vibrators, dildos and butt plugs. She like them for herself, but she also plays with other gals and even guys who also like them.

During one visit to DC, we got Kayce to pull out the gel dildo we had used on her at femmeXotique. (Models get to keep the toys. Much safer that way.)

When she did, we spotted a similarly colored butt plug. And what a plug it was!

"You realize that's for a man?" she asked.

"So?"

"You mean you want me to take that whole thing?"

"Sure."

Well, Kayce is always up for a challenge. So, she started flirting with us and with the plug. Gradually, she got in a few inches of it. But she finally had to give up on her usual method of spit and polish. She would need some serious lube to engulf the monster.

"It's going to burn," she said. But she didn't refuse the lube.

And slowly but surely, she accommodated the beast. Her face and body twisted into all sorts of shapes, as she pushed it up inside her asshole. She was stretched to her limit, but still gradually worked the thing in.

When there was about two inches remaining, we pointed to the gel dildo. Now, it was time for her to be truly stuffed. As Kayce worked the dildo into her pussy, her ass finally accepted the rest of the butt plug, leaving just the end piece exposed.

Then came her surprise.

As she was filling herself with plastic fantastic lovers, she didn't pay attention to the handcuffs. Abruptly, it was too late. Her hands were pinned behind her back, leaving her totally exposed and helpless.

A little taunting and verbal abuse left her red-faced and angry, but she wasn't about to call it quits.

So, we decided to pull that monster out of her pussy and shove it into her mouth. Her next challenge was to make love to the dildo, with her hands tied and her body spread across the bed.

Gamely, she worked the thing deep down her throat, not once but several times. Each time, as it came out, her extreme drool soaked the bed sheets. She gradually lost herself in the rhythm of cocksucking, even if it was a fake one. Kayce knows the value of a good show.

Ultimately, though, the game wore out its welcome. But leaving Kayce helpless was looking more and more attractive.

We shoved the dildo back into her mouth and moved around back, where the black handle beckoned. Without warning, we just pulled that sucker out of her asshole, making her grunt and squirm.

That final image is what we had on our minds as she lay there during the digital download. Lucky for her some friends came by and let her go. After all, she looked so darn cute there, all used up like that.

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'Ow' is not a safe word

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Dani Lyons was waiting in the hotel room for us, ready to do some preening and posing, hoping for some pretty pictures to show to people on FetLife and elsewhere. She got all of that, and more.

After she got all pose-y with her new outfit and then pleasured herself a little, it was time for the delightful Dani to learn a thing or two about value for value.

So, we threw her down on the bed and trussed her up using some leather cuffs and hardcore locks. With her arms secured behind her back, there was little she could do as we played with her.

Dani doesn't like to expose herself, but once you have her in the right frame of mind, she'll do lots of stuff she doesn't like. That includes grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading herself open for view. And what a lovely view it is, with that clit piercing staring us in the face.

Still, making her lie there face down, ass up and exposing herself wasn't quite enough to get the lesson through. So, we pulled out some clover clamps. One set got her attention, but the second set caused her entire body to convulse.

Was that pleasure? Pain? We'd bet on pain.

Yeah, a little tug on the clamps showed it was pain. She just moaned and breathed a quiet, mournful "Ow" as we manipulated the metal against her nether lips. Her breathing became quicker and rather ragged as she felt the pulling and tugging get stronger.

We dropped the chains onto the sheets and went up to see how the lady was faring. She was obviously deep into someplace she liked, even though her face was showing the strain. A little shine had broken out on her forehead from her sweat, and her lipstick was on the sheets.

Messing up our sheets? How dare she?

Time for another lesson. So, as she stayed nicely in position, we told her to pick up the chains in her own hands. "I can't," she whimpered. "Sure you can. Just reach for 'em." "But it hurts so bad," she said. "So?" we replied.

Dani once more proved what a great little slave she is by sliding her fingers under the clamps to get hold of the chains. We helped her balance the load and then told her to pull on them herself.

That nearly sent her over the edge, but as she whimpered, she pulled herself open using two sets of clover clamps. All the while, she kept taking those shallow breaths, with whimpers coming as she breathed out.

Eventually, we tired of that and pulled the clamps lose. Rather roughly, it seems, as she just collapsed into the sheets.

"You're not done yet," we told her. "Roll over."

Slowly, she managed to get her shoulders up to expose those pierced nipples. ... The perfect target for our large clamps. Another model had complained that the safety screws on these abraded her nipples, so we removed them. Dani didn't know why she had to take the full XXXX of these monsters, but she just did it.

Not without another round of "Ow, ow, ow," mind you. But "Ow" is not a safe word, so we picked up the chain and put it in her mouth.

Tug on this with your tongue, she was ordered. Oops. As she tried to do a god tug, that chain slipped off her tongue, actually hurting her nipples more than when she was pulling. So, we had to stuff the chain into her mouth again.  That just meant she needed to show her devotion with more tugging, pulling, whining and moaning.

Finally we were bored with the game, so off came the clamps. A little tweaking of her nipples helped to get the blood flow back ... and not incidentally some extreme feelings.

It was almost time for another round of torture, so we left her there, with that silly little grin on her face, till we got the next set of nasty tests ready for her.

That, of course, is for another update at femmeXotique.

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Just a walk in the park?

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When Ohphelia came to femmeXotique, she was a glamour girl just beginning to get a taste for rope. From time to time, she got tied up and liked it, but she hadn't really done much straight-up BDSM work.

That all changed when we trussed her up in rope, cuffs and collar and had her put on that little black dress. Then, we shoved her into the car and took her out for a walk on the "wild side."

If she looks more than a little concerned, that's because cars where whizzing by just a few yards from where she was exposing herself to the camera ... and to them, if they cared to look. It must have been the feel of the tight rope on her skin that gave her nerve enough to handle the circumstances.

After that playtime was over, we pushed her up against the outside of the dungeon. That cold stone would soon be all around her, but for now, she showed the neighbors what she'd been flashing at the park.

Within moments, she was inside, stripped bare and on the cross. That's when she found out about all those other parts of BDSM that she didn't find too thrilling.

After all, what fun is it to tie up a slave if you aren't going to do anything to her?

First, we brought out the flogger, giving her a taste of its sting. She endured it for awhile, even finding some humor in her own reactions and how they were magnified by her inability to get loose. Soon, though, she began to understand the real feeling of helplessness, as the leather stung her breasts, her nipples, her pussy.

As always, we relent whenever a sub has had too much. But subs need to be careful what they ask for. That's because the riding crop replaced the flogger, offering a stinging rebuke to her inability to handle the flogger.

Each area of her body got some attention, even her face, as she was put to the test.

Ohphelia these days creates her own content and has truly learned a lot about being an erotic artist.

Stay tuned here to see how she responded to more tasks and how she showed her appreciation for having her hands untied.

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Humiliating Traci

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Traci's stay at femmeXotique didn't end with her time on the cross or her XXXX.

Indeed, Traci stayed well into the evening, experiencing things way outside her normal work as a swimsuit model.

For the time being, her actual pain was over, but now she would have to open up in ways she'd never done before the camera. We examined that lovely ass some more, shooting it with the flogger that had reddened her so nicely.

Then, we posted her in front of a window, which opened up to a busy street. She was anxious to say the least when we handed her the tiny red and black skirt to wear. But she had learned her lessons well. She slid it on and turned her back obediently.

Gradually, we had her tugging and pulling on the skirt to show off her hard abs and soft female parts. When she wore a swimsuit, she never had to think about how she looked there. But standing by the window, with people walking by just a few yards away, she became self-conscious.

This was humiliating for her, but she sucked it up and proceeded. She had promised this shoot if we'd just do some glam stuff for her to use. So, she just kept going on with what we requested.

Eventually, that had her hand buried in her crotch, getting herself off as the light faded. She tried desperately to keep her face calm as she rubbed herself vigorously, but she instinctively licked her lips and arched her back.

Of course, we had more for her. So, we had her strip off the skirt and don a nearly see-through shirt. She thought she was just modeling, but learned it was just another test.

The sun set on her holding those large breasts up by her nipples, awaiting more instructions.

Those would come as we set up lights and put her through yet another series of tasks designed to mold her psyche into that of the perfect submissive.

Look for another gallery of the rest of her visit, coming soon. And we need to thank one of the members for his desire to see more of Traci. It caused us to resurrect some CDs and discover these and other photos that otherwise might have stayed hidden for who knows how long.

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Sister Dee's gag attack

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It was great to have Sister Dee to mess with for a day. She's a great sport and tries most anything.

Thus, we dragged her outside, so the neighbors could watch her next torment. Admittedly, up there in the hills the neighbors weren't 30 feet away, but they could clearly see all we were doing if they bothered to look our direction.

We started off relatively gently, having Sister Dee expose herself to everybody who might be looking. The morning sun was casting long shadows and peeking in and out of the clouds as we did our little dance.

Once we tired of spreading her open for the world to see, we tied some rope to those hefty cuffs she brought. (Isn't it great when a sub decides to help with her own torture?) We attached her arms above her head to the small pergola and then ran rope across that and down to hold up one of her legs.

That left Sister Dee on tiptoe with rope holding her hands and one foot off the deck. Along with that, we slapped on a blindfold to help her orientation problem. (The problem: She was keeping her balance too well.)

Now, we had her where we could take our time and play.

What to do, what to do? How about some clover clamps? Yep, that got a rise out of her when they bit into those pierced nipples. Maybe some clamps on her still-gushing pussy? Oh, why not?

Then, while she was all trussed up and helpless, blind to what was coming, we dug out a training gag with a butt plug dildo attached. Its peculiar size and shape reaches some very sensitive spots in the back of the throat.

Gradually, we pushed the plug into her mouth, keeping her just on the edge of gagging. Again and again, she tried to swallow the thing, but failed every time.

Eventually, we took a break from that and paid more attention to the clamps. We pulled the blindfold off, nearly blinding her in the now-bright sunshine. And then we played around, tugging and pulling on the various forms of torture just to watch her reaction.

Dee is a giving soul, so we got lots of response from the torture.

But she was still frustrated that she hadn't swallowed the gag.

So, we pulled her down, showed it to her and laughed as she swore she could take it all, if we'd only give her a chance.

What fun! We sat her down, cuffed her hands behind her and started the process all over again.

Still, she struggled. The gag kept hitting "the" spot. Perhaps it had a little help, since it was pretty easy to shove ti in the same way multiple times. Sister Dee made no complaints. In fact, she seemed undaunted and ready for more.

Then, we said one last try.

She sat up, breathed deeply and awaited the gag. In it went, millimeter by silly little millimeter. Her breath was ragged. Her body was writhing. But more and more we pushed. The gag got to the "tickle" spot, and she tensed up, but made no sign for us to stop.

Now, the gag was almost in. The smaller part was still out of her mouth, but she was willing to try to swallow even that, so we pushed none too gently. There was a slight bump as the gag went into her throat, and she just stopped breathing.

As you can see in the photos, she got all but about a quarter of an inch inside her mouth.

And as we slowly pulled the gag out of her throat, up welled a solitary (but huge) teardrop in the corner of her eye.

We had to capture that, so the last few XXXX give a view of her reaction once she could breathe again, and the trail of that big teardrop as it overflowed her eyes.

Sister Dee doesn't know it, but there's only been one model here who did better than that ... a wonderful Asian lady who's no longer on the site. But we have the memories and the evidence.

The marvelous Sister Dee almost had it all. Maybe one day she'll finish the job.

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Bedtime for Kat

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When you're a glamour girl who also poses in teeny-tiny bikinis so people can judge every muscle on your body, you need your rest. That's particularly true on the day of your competition.

Hydration and rest are the two best things for a body that's about to be inspected for any flaws whatsoever.

So, Kat was happy on the day of her competition that part of the shoot would be lying down. She luxuriated in the time when she could show off more of her body than even the judges would be able to see.

Her nipple and labia piercings were particularly fetching, but Kat enjoyed rolling around and showing off for the camera. In a few hours, she would be putting the same body on display for evaluation of muscles, but for right now, she could be a hot chick and feel the excitement that brought to her body.

We'd have lots of other tasks for Kat (some of them already on the site), but for now, her job was to please all the voyeurs who would drink in the sight of that long, black physique.

After all, being an exhibitionist is a good thing when you're going to be showing off for the judges. That task becomes easier when you can remember having showed off a lot more for the camera earlier in the day.

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More testing of Samantha

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This is the continuation of our testing of Samantha St. James.

Realize that Samantha has become quite the domme in her own right, but now and again she feels the need to see if she still has what it takes to endure the attentions of another dom or domme.

To that end, she came to femmeXotique. She wanted a few beautiful XXXX for herself, which she had already done. But now it was time for the paybacks.

When last we left her, she had the clothespins squeezing her delicate lower lips, reminding her of her situation every instant. But nothing stays amusing forever.

So, we removed those, removed the ball gag and gave her a few seconds to rest, while we prepared to give attention to those D-cup breasts of hers.

First, a couple of clamps, just to get her attention. She took that, so sweat.

But we followed that with the giant bronze-chain jobs that are heavy just by themselves. Next, we added the weights to them, so she could really feel the tug on her nipples. Now, we had her totally focused on herself.

As we told her to turn one way and then another, she moved every so slowly to comply, not wanting those weights to swing. Each agonizing movement was a joy to watch, as Samantha's expression retained her shock and surprise that she was being controlled by the pain shooting through her nipples.

We told her to bend over, and she complied, but very, very slowly. With absolutely no support, the weighted clamps distended her nipples in a lovely way.

Now, it was time for a little humiliation.

"Open your mouth, slave."

"Wider."

"Wider."

"Push out your tongue. Leave it there."

We had her making all sorts of bizarre faces. She knew the ring gag was on her shoulder, but must have felt that if she was a really good girl, she would avoid that device.

Silly slave. Of course, we shoved the ring gag in. And had her show off that long tongue some more.

Then, she got the glass dildo treatment. The only saving grace for the ring gag, from her perspective, is that the largest glass ball won't go through it.

So, she got the small end of the device, and little by little had it shoved into her gaping mouth. Again and again, we pushed it in, playing with the back of her throat, making her gag over and over.

The session ended with a little whipping and general humiliation. Her dark-tanned skin hardly showed the effects of the long XXXX. But her attitude certainly did.

We were getting to the point of wondering about her submission. She had endured everything, but she was stoic in the face of test after test.

Finally, when we told her to bend over and prepare for more, her answer was "Whatever pleases You."

Ah, yes, Samantha's true colors did finally show.

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Savage Nigh's savage night

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When the redhead came to femmeXotique, she was weary from being on the road all day. She had just taken on a new name, "Savage Nigh." That inspired us to turn her visit into a savage night.

Nigh spent a little while getting her act together, applying some makeup and XXXX her coffee. Eventually, she was ready for her ordeal.

We told her we'd give her a place to rest, since she'd be lying down for the scene. That brought a smile, until we rolled out the bed frame and cuffed her to it. Somehow, that didn't seem quite as restful as the mattress.

Once she was firmly attached to the frame, it was time to do a little playing.

Nigh's lack of energy meant it might take awhile for her to start responding, so we gave her a jolt to her pierced nipples with those harsh clamps. That definitely got her attention and told her this was not to be an easy evening.

After the clamps, we went to old-fashioned wooden clothes pins. The old standby worked nobly, especially when we used them to squeeze her pussy lips together. That brought a brief smile to our redhead's face.

Still, we didn't think she was really into it, so we pulled the pegs off of her and resorted to clover clamps on the pussy. Ah, now we had that beautiful body right at attention.

Once she was literally dripping, we pulled out the dick on a stick and shoved it right into her. Her involuntary excitement made that soooo easy!

But still, she wasn't able to get really into this, so we added a gigantic vibrator. That was just what she needed. First, with the large dildo inside and later just with the vibrator, she writhed and tried to get away from the stimulation. Unable to avoid it, she finally started pushing her hips up into the vibrator.

As a collaborator in her own sexual torture, she finally had a stunning orgasm and lay exhausted with an incredible smile on her face.

Afterward, she gave the vibrator a name, "Bob." When she was given "Bob" to go home with her, she figured she had a real bonus.

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Training Mia

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Put simply, Mia had never encountered bondage before. She'd seen it since she was on a famous modeling site, but she'd never been wrapped on rope or put into any situation where she had to be submissive.

All that was about to change.

The first round of her photo shoot was strictly glam. She got to pose and preen in her high-class undies. She even went well beyond her "normal" shoot by getting rather sensual, as she described it.

While she was still reeling from orgasm after orgasm, she was pulled upright and tight tight in black rope. If she looks a bit heavy-lidded, it's because she's still in that netherworld of recovery from pleasure overload.

That might explain how she was relaxed enough so her elbows could be brought together behind her back, and why she was able to accept clover clamps as her first bondage device with little objection.

It didn't take long to shock her out of that reverie, however. A few quick tugs on those sensitive nipples brought her back to reality quite nicely. That's when she began to learn that a mix of pleasure and pain could be quite intriguing.

She was told to let us know when her hands started to get numb. That surprised her, yet it also got her ready to do her part in making sure she was safe.

After a little while in the tight ropes, her arms did begin to tingle, so we released her and told her to lie down on the cold floor. This WAS winter in upstate New York, so the floor was anything but warm.

The cold floor would be offset by hot wax. Mia lay quietly as her entire torso was covered. She was surprised yet again that the wax seemed to reach far deeper than her skin, giving her a kind of cocoon.

Once she was thoroughly covered, the "wax off" portion began ... slowly.

Mia was instructed to peel back the wax from her crotch, to expose herself to the camera. She slowly worked the wax off, her finger tips lingering over her tender clit.

Just for punctuation of her experiences, she was told to bring herself to orgasm again. She was getting there, and then the clamps came out again. This time, the intensity gave her the most amazing orgasms, leaving her sweating and breathing heavily on that cold, cold floor.

Her legs clamped together, she writhed and bucked. But eventually, her hips moved less and less, and she received one more instruction: Open those legs to show every what you're hiding.

Slowly, those legs opened, her hands moved away and she lay there, totally submissive ... and beautiful.

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Jennie Lee is visited by a new Master

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Just because Jenni Lee is a world-class submissive, and has proved herself over and over, there's no getting around the fact that Masters from all over love to see her at her most depraved best.

So, while we were there, she underwent one such test.

Quietly she sat, awaiting the ordeal to come, looking at the implements laid out for her pain and pleasure. Her mind raced, wondering just how each of these would be used. Would someone find that new combination that would give her release? Was she just going to be used forever, with no thought to her own satisfaction?

Her answer came soon enough. She came upright as the Master entered the room, keeping her eyes on him to find out his pleasure. Immediately, she was told to get rid of the flimsy robe, all she had been allowed against the October chill.

Now, her body was his. A large ring gag and some clover clamps began the test. These were easy enough for Jenni. After all, she knows far stronger stings. But she also knows what can happen as a ring gag stays in longer and longer. Her jaw ached at the thought that this was the beginning of the scene. Locks and cuffs anchored her to the ground.

Next came the massive bronze clamps, with industrial fittings. Those were abetted by heavy weights, distending those perfect breasts. Not a whimper passed her lips, although you could see her face distort as she moved and the clamps stretched her breasts.

The gag reflex test involved a long glass dildo. The smaller end fit nicely through the gag. And Jenni took as much as would fit in the opening, although barely. She calmed her body and took the dildo deep again, feeling it massing the back of her throat, depressing her tongue, probing all around in her mouth.

Of course, the natural thing for a mouth to do in such a circumstance is to salivate. So, Jenni was left with a river of drool running down her body in the chill night air.

The weighted clamps were replaced by smaller, tighter ones that crushed her nipples.

With the long chain out of the way, it was time for Jenni to ride the huge black dildo that the Master had selected. He placed it under her, but not quite on center, so she had to struggle and squirm to get it inside. Jenni knew better than to beg. She used the little movement she was allowed to move her hips front and back, side to side and work that massive thing into her body. Finally, it was all the way in, but she was immediately told to rise. So, out slide inch after inch, only to be engulfed again as she was given the simple directive: "Down."

Again and again, the rode the dildo, till her legs ached and her body trembled. She was allowed a bit of respite, as a blindfold was added. Now, in total darkness, Jenni was ordered to ride some more. With her legs shaking and her balance tricky, she was just able to rise and fall a few times.

Totally submitting to her new Master, her body seemed to fall in on itself. The ordeal had definitely taken its toll, even though each individual element had been relatively easy for her. Somehow, having to expose that side of her for a new Master always gave Jenni the same feeling she had the first time she submitted.

After the paraphernalia was removed, the still-damp slave picked up her robe and left as the Master looked on.

Although this ordeal was over, Jenni knew there were plenty more ahead.

(These and other XXXX of Jenni were done for her site and for this one; her site is now gone, so this is the only remaining place to find these Jenni Lee galleries.)

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Kendra's topsy-turvy testing

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Kendra Dane is a glamour/art model who doesn't usually do fetish. That made her perfect for trying out a new contraption that Lee Caroll donated to femmeXotique in appreciation for a photo shoot with her.

The "fantasy rack" offers a number of positions, including darn near upside down.

Kendra was fine standing in the rack, even though she was a little too claustrophobic to allow the use of the neck restraint the way it's intended to be used. So, her ride in the rack was a little tougher than for most. Only the belt across her hips and the ankle and foot straps held her in place. Plenty for safety, but not enough for her ever to relax.The rack turned out to be an ordeal for Kendra that she won't soon forget. She doesn't like toys, but she handled as much of the vibrator as she could, before pleading for its removal.

That's when she was turned head-down. The vibrator wouldn't be the only thing she'd have to endure.

For Kendra, the test became one of stamina. Try as she would, she couldn't hold her legs together for more than a few seconds at a time, thus exposing her tender flesh for wicked clamps, which were left on for most of the shoot.

With her eyes covered by the blindfold, she didn't know when the photo was a close-up of that clamped pussy, or when it was capturing the subtle but telling moments as her expression changed.

After what must have seemed like hours with the metal biting into her flesh, she was relieved of that pain. But turning her upright would have to wait for preparation for her next test. In the meantime, all she could do was to hang there, waiting for rescue from her predicament.

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Using Lori

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Lori was going to be the center of attention at an all-girl domination party. She'd never played the part before, giving herself to whoever wanted her. Sure, she'd played around with switching, but tonight any thought of turning the tables had been pushed out of her mind.

Her prostration, showing off her tattooed back, pleased the arrogant bitches who had gathered. Finally, one of them took a flogger and placed it on her back, which generated some laughter. Another just had to pick it up and start using it. Now, the group started choruses of hoots and hollers, egging on their compatriot.

All the while, Lori kept silent, accepting the blows on her stomach and breasts with what appeared to be some amusement. When a particularly sharp smack got her ass, she did respond, bringing a derisive cheer from the ladies.

But she got herself into trouble when attention returned to those pretty little breasts. After a few blows, she was looking pretty arrogant about her capacity to handle this. That's when the domme "accidentally" let the flogger catch her across the side of the face. Between that and some clothespins to the tongue, Lori figured out her place pretty quickly.

Ironically, that's when she became most turned on. One of the women noticed and grabbed a gigantic clip to keep Lori from dripping all over the bed. When it appeared that she liked the pressure, more was added in the form of a second clip.

Then, the women demanded that she show just how wide open and wet she really was. So, Lori complied, as any good slave should. Holding herself wide open, she looked around the room at the various women, wondering who would take her home.

Because she knew that if none did, she was in for real trouble.

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Kayce's tit torment

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During our recent visit to her home turf in D.C., Kayce decided to have another go at the gentle (and not-so-gentle) hands of femmeXotique. For this set, she was placed in a chair at the window of a hotel, so everyone across the street could see her. Everyone else was in shadow, but Kayce was plainly visible to anyone who happened to look her way.

The black rope she had worn during an earlier set was reapplied, only much, much tighter. Those mammoth breasts of hers are difficult to tie, because they're so soft. But this time, they were encased in just enough rope to push them out, begging for attention.

Clamps and weights offered her first test. You can see in her face that this round of torture was getting to her much better than had her earlier tests. The tightly squeezed tits proved susceptible to any little input.

When we grabbed the chain on the first set of clamps, she sighed: "I know what you want to do." But she made no complaint as we pulled off first one side and then the other. You could hear her breath coming in short pants, though, as she labored to keep her composure.

The real test, though, came with the clover clamps. By now, her tits were so swollen that it wasn't easy to gain purchase for those nasty little devices. So, they ended up right on her sensitive nipples.

Again, the tension was applied, this time to much greater effect. The shock to her system came when the chain was dropped, leaving her gasping and grinning as the endorphins rushed through her system.

Seconds later, the clamps were being pulled again, much harder. As drool escaped the corner of her mouth, Kayce realized she was losing it just a bit. The tension mounted, and still the clamps held, getting tighter with each ounce of increased stress.

Just when she thought it was over, the chain was dropped again, leaving her first stunned, then unable to sit up. She simply lay back in the chain, waiting for the sensations to pass. While she was lying there, the clamps were removed, sending another rush of blood into those tortured nipples.

This might have been the end, except she had agreed to being marked up in the session. So, out came the narrow crop, which packs such a sting in the best of times. With her tits tied so tightly, it took only a few blows for her to have broken blood vessels all over, which resulted in huge bruises the next day.

But for now, Kayce had to offer a little TLC to those ravaged tits. Then, she proudly held them up, nipples hard and bruises growing, to show what a good girl she can be, if she really sets her mind and body to the task.

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Jenni Lee caught in the act

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Jenni Lee just can't seem to stay out of trouble.

She knew she shouldn't have been handling the crop. And she knew the chaps were for the dominatrix who was coming over later.

But when she was left alone, she just had to play. Of course, she was caught, made to strip and put into a severe hogtie, using locks on the cuffs to make sure she didn't go anywhere.

A slow, sensual rubdown with the crop just heightened Jenni's senses.

The Master, somewhat amused, took the ring gag and stuffed it into her mouth. Then, he decided to play a few games with Jenni.

First, he just stuck the handle into her mouth. Then a little deeper. And just a little farther, till he felt the back of her throat stop its progress.

As he pulled it out, he saw drops of her drool pooling on the carpet. To show her how bad that was, he gagged her again with the handle, leaving her to feel just a little used. The next time she had to swallow anything for the Master, she knew to do so without complaint.

Besides, she wasn't going anywhere for awhile. And with her cuffs still in place, she wasn't going to be playing with anything.

Poor Jenni Lee. Does she get in trouble on purpose? It's hard to tell. But she looks so darn good in bondage, who's complaining?

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Scarlite Marie learns to submit

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When she came to femmeXotique, Scarlite Marie really wasn't sure about the whole submission thing. She's a large-and-in-charge type of girl, with multicolored hair, an amazing body and a wonderful personality.

But submissive? She just wasn't sure. But she WAS game.

We chatted through the changing room door, exchanging pleasantries, joking about the ever-present cold and generally getting to know one another. In a few minutes, out strides an Amazon. Scarlite had strapped on some huge boots and a leather corset, which served to enhance her already ample figure.

It also bolstered her confidence, which was to be put to the test. We added the chain mail collar and restraints, attached her to the dungeon door and proceeded to play with her as if she was a life-size toy doll.

First, to keep her quiet, we inserted a dental gag. That stretched her face and made her feel anything but glamorous.

As she twisted in her restraints, we gradually started undressing her, exposing those breasts, applying clamps and eventually some silk rope to give them a real squeeze.

Once Scarlite began to come to terms with the fact that this process required her to give in to every whim, to be photographed in odd positions and to open up for the camera, she began to fall in love with it.

From defiant young punk to submissive beauty, she made the transition. It was far from effortless, but she learned to love her restraints.

She loved it so much, we kept her around for several other scenes, which we'll add at a later date.

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Waxing Meg

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When you're on the road, sometimes it's any port in a storm. Meghann found that out when she stopped in at femmeXotique after several grueling days of travel and shooting.

So, what would we do with a lovely little road warrior? Why, shackle her with the chain mail restraints and cover her with wax.

Actually, Meg has one of those attention spans that requires constant input. We had just done a pretty set with some props she got in New Orleans. After a few minutes of shooting that, she was eyeing the candles burning nearby instead of watching the camera.

Seemed only right that she should get her wish.

Meg has spilled wax on her hand or a little on her arm, but she had never been helpless and had the hot, molten material spattering all over her body.

You'll see the shouts and the writhing as she is splattered with more and more wax. The camera even froze some of the translucent droplets as they made their way to her torso.

As the wax cooled, it tickled. And that was a real treat, because Meg HATES to be tickled. Finally, she was in a fetal position as she just couldn't take any more.

Then, it was time to make her wait to get rid of the wax. As it dried, it shrank, causing it to loosen in places. But still, Meg had to endure the tickling and the warmth of the wax.

It has been awhile since Meg asked to be on femmeXotique. Now, she has finally made it. (Actually, she made it twice, because we have a nasty little chair bondage sequence already on the site.)

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LeXXXis' reward

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As outlined in earlier "chapters" about LeXXXis Leigh's interlude at femmeXotique, she tried several first-time "tricks." She was surprised that there were so many things she hadn't experienced, even though she had done bondage and domination shoots for several years.

What was different about her femmeXotique experience, she said, was that it brought out real emotion. That came through the pain, all right, but also through the series of events that heightened her sensitivity, that gave her both a secure feeling and a fear that she just might fall over the edge into utter chaos.

Her double whammy with the zippers (one on breasts, the next on her swollen nether lips) had left her on an endorphin high that had her grinning like a mad woman as she saw her pictures. Choking her with a butt plug embedded in a leather gag turned her on like crazy. She loved it so much, she let it be done to her again as she watched herself drool in the photos.

Finally, it came time for her reward. But to make it truly memorable, it had to be a surprise. LeXXXis knew she would have to say "enough" for her next ordeal to end. She just didn't know what it would be. She begged to know if it would be another zipper, because she felt she might pass out this time. But she was given no answer at all.

Obediently, she padded back to the torture room, allowed herself to be blindfolded and cuffed again. Once she was blindfolded, her wrists and ankles were linked. She didn't know that those were not the locks she had seen next to the cuffs, but instead just the links used to hold chains in place. So, she never even thought about trying to free herself.

Finally, she had been allowed to anticipate long enough. A gigantic vibrator was jammed into her crotch and turned on. At first, she just gave a little grin, thinking this was just a tease. But it was to be her latest torment. She would have to admit that she could take no more before this device was removed.

After a few moments, it became clear she couldn't hold onto the vibrator in that position, so it was reversed, letting the vibrating pad rest against her clit. That set off an initial wave of orgasm that she thought would end the ordeal. Then, another hit. And another.

If you're a wonderful lover, you know what it's like to bring your woman to orgasm and orgasm. But this was a different and even more powerful experience, because LeXXXis was not just coming. She was testing herself to see how much she could come this way, to see what her orgasmic limits might be. And she was doing it for femmeXotique ... And for you.

Her body writhed and tensed as waves of sensations flooded through her. Her cries echoed against the hard plaster walls and off the harsh wood and metal devices in the room. Still, she lay there, blindfold in place, all senses deprived but one. Her face contorted beautifully. Her body stretched her bonds. And she came. And came. And came.

Afterward, she would say she thought it was only a couple of times. But looking at the photos, she realized that one orgasm blended into another and yet another, perhaps half a dozen or more, cascading through her system.

As she was wearing out, her breath coming in ragged gasps, the blindfold was ripped off her face, giving her a blast of light right into her eyes. That little element sent her rocking on her last round of screaming, twitching, groaning orgasms.

Then, after she cried enough, the vibrator was removed, but she wasn't released. No, she was to endure lots more before she left femmeXotique. The grin on her face showed her total willingness to give up her body and spirit if it would mean more intense sensations like what she had experienced thus far in the green-walled torture room.

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Jenni Lee's artful testing

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Somehow, Jenni Lee brings out the artist in photographers. Her dramatic features and well-toned body look wonderful in high-contrast light. And she's so darn willing to suffer for a great photo. (Heck, she'll suffer for a snapshot, so getting her to suffer a little while longer is no problem.)

So, after we finished with some pretty bondage shown in her first gallery here at femmeXotique, we took some time to try out some darker, more intense stuff.

Jenni is never one to back down from challenges, so she was definitely up for trying the new look. We hung her back on the cross and brought the lights down so she was spotlit against darkness. A blindfold kept her from seeing exactly what was going on, so she had to respond to voice commands for her movements, working hard to make the light she couldn't see fall just so on her face and figure.

All by itself, watching her work so hard to please was a trip. When she's in her bondage mode, this lady pretty much lives to make people happy.

As things went along, we tried various devices: the gags, the blindfold, clamps. Though each of these set-ups took much longer than in a typical bondage shoot, Jenni never offered a word of complain. She was totally compliant and quietly helpful. She's so used to heavy clamps that she thought the little scissor clips were nothing. Until we added another pair and then another pair. The combined intensity was far more than she expected.

And lying there as we blew up that gag to totally fill her mouth, she let not a whimper escape. Only her strained breathing and repeated attempts to swallow (to no avail) indicated her stress.

Well, Jenni Lee was, as usual, a joy to be around. She suffered indignity, pain and, at times, sheer boredom as we left her hanging during equipment changes. Never a word of complaint. Never a moment's hesitation when it came time for her to respond.

Isn't that what anybody would love to have in a slave?

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Fun in the limo

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It was a sweltering, late-spring night, the kind where your skin sticks to everything that isn't air conditioned. Where just sitting up takes effort if you aren't ensconced in air conditioned comfort.

So it was that Toni, a dirty-blonde bombshell who had an equally dirty mind, decided that a limo ride would be a perfect way to break in a new girl we had found. Beauty wasn't totally new. She had been a femmeXotique slave, suffering torment and humiliation with quiet humility. But she had never met Toni, and had no idea what she was to encounter.

She just knew she was to do as she was told.

That set up a truly hot evening for these two, as Toni had her way with the cute little slave.

When we picked up Beauty at her hotel, she came practically running out to the limo, breathless from having worked overtime and then rushed to get ready for us. She showed up just as she had been instructed: short, short dress with not a stitch on underneath. She knew that every part of her was to be available for anybody that night. And first would be Toni.

Toni was rather smitten by Beauty's quiet demeanor, but she did want a responsive partner. So, she simply grabbed Beauty by the hair and planted a long, fervent kiss. That lightened the mood, and showed us that Beauty wouldn't be a wooden slave here. She would respond when given the chance.

A little inspection showed Beauty to be totally clean and ready for action. Some nipple sucking again showed her physical response. (Of course, the way she squirmed on those leather seats provided another clue.) Then, she returned the favor, and Toni grinned with pleasure.

Then it was time for Toni to take charge. She laid Beauty down for a good fondling and licking, then turned her over.

That's when Beauty practically melted. Her lids dropped and her body slumped as Toni crammed more and more of her hand inside. Beauty hadn't expected such intensity, but she breathed not a word of complaint, accepting finger after finger after finger. Ultimately, most of Toni's hand was buried deep inside, as Beauty lay heaving on the seat.

When a slave has drenched the mistress' hand, what is the right thing do to?

Obviously, lick off the juices and thank the mistress by diving between her legs.

Beauty did just that, giving careful attention to Toni's every wish.

Later, Toni would collar her and put her through many more tests. But for the first half of the limo ride, Beauty had the opportunity to prove that she would submit to anything, collar or no collar.

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