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During her visit at femmeXotique, Traci Tropics wanted some "normal" pictures. She did a lot of glam and other beauty stuff ... swimsuits, etc.
Somehow, even the "normal" stuff here isn't really normal. So why not have a little fun with the lovely young lady from north of the border?
We set her up in front of a window with blinds over it. But the blinds were open just enough so you could see the homes across the street, which were just a bit higher than where Traci was posing.
That meant that anybody over there who even glanced her way was going to see every inch of her as she put herself on display.
The whole thing had Traci more than a little on edge, but she knew this was how she was going to get her pictures. Slowly, she pulled up the skirt to that dress, giving everybody a view of her legs, her pussy and then her breasts.
Just when she thought she was through, she was told to straddle the bench she was on and to spread her legs to the neighbors. Being the good little slaved she'd proved to be all day, she complied instantly.
Then she was told to stand in front of the window and let the light flood through that thin dress, outlining her body.
Next? Fully naked she was made to bend over and show every bit of that glorious ass to everybody.
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Lori went into the room where she was to prepare herself, knowing that her toughest audience ... a bunch of horny dommes ... awaited her.
She had performed for men, for women, and for her own dominatrix on many occasions. But never had she been subjected to an entire room full of rowdy dommes, all hungering for her café-au-lait flesh.
As she looked in the mirror, Lori started trying to psyche herself up, trying to imagine how all those hands on her body would feel. Maybe they would whip her first, soften her up for them. She leaned forward and kissed the mirror, making a smudge of lipstick. As she fingered herself, the first drops of moisture ran down her fingertips. She began to lose herself in the moment.
At that time, her own dominatrix came in to get her for the show. When she saw Lori still in her panties, she order her out of them. She could tell that Lori was set, so she commanded her to show just how wet she really was.
First one, then two, then three fingers went inside that sopping wet pussy. Finally, the mistress was satisfied that her slave could handle the dommes.
"It's showtime," she told Lori. Lori looked back, smiled and licked her lips.
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Little Miss Je C, for whom tighter is always better, hung around after her last set on femmeXotique just to unwind a bit and to show off some of her nifty little tricks.
Actually, she thought she was going to unwind, but we had other ideas.
Among other things, Je C doesn't mind being tied up or pinched, prodded or poked. But what she does mind is getting naked. It's just not one of her favorite things.
So, during her cool-down phase after she was rather battered at the end of last session, we didn't really mention that what she was wearing left damn-all little to the imagination. We just played along with the little subbie's preference.
She got a chance to stretch and look cute for the camera, still locked tight so she could't go anywhere. Handcuffs and leather ankle cuffs helped to keep her in place.
Soon, we felt the need to tighten things up, so we added some belts to keep her legs in check.
After awhile, we tired of that and put her in the strait jacket. We shoved the bit gag back in her mouth, and the mouth wash from earlier continued to do its job. (Not to self: Use mouth wash on models.) She drooled up a storm, both amusing and annoying her (she isn't fond of it).
At this point, she was standing by the bed or resting against it. Telling her to get on the bed and then watching her struggle was a trick in and of itself.
Finally, we stripped everything off of her and had her roll around in the satin, exposing herself, especially that luscious butt, for inspection. This was the only difficult time she had at femmeXotique.
You know what? She got over it pretty quickly, so we think she's due for more "exposure" soon!
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Look who's back! Crystal Frost hadn't had enough abuse in her last naked set in the dungeon, so we gave her some more attention.
Placed into a strait jacket, Crystal looked especially charming. The front of the leather apparatus is cut so the breasts are exposed above those encased arms. That, of course, made them special targets for scrutiny.
After a few whacks with the crop, we pulled out some wood clamps. These things are so strong, you can hang from them, so it would be interesting to see how Crystal dealt with them squeezing her soft breasts.
At first, she thought she wouldn't be able to handle them, but she did pull through and managed the pain quite well. However, all those endorphins running through her system did not do much to stop her from feeling the sting of the crop, especially when it was used on those already-tortured breasts.
Watch her squirm and wiggle in an effort to lessen the pain.
But being the bondage slut she is, Crystal says she loves to be tied up and played with. This wasn't "tied up" in the traditional sense, but she was definitely defenseless.
Check out the marks those clamps left on her tender tits.
The beating continued with a slapper, which got her excited so she started to make a puddle on the chair.
Our answer? Turn her around and put her head right into the mess she was making. You can see between her legs how her nipple was responding to the XXXX.
We eventually left her, head down, ass up as we prepared another round of torture for her.
Crystal is, after all, a deserving little subbie. So, we had to give her lots of attention.
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Here's chapter two in the using Lexxxis series. What a wonderful submissive she makes. I know she plays the domme role in much of her other work, but she was delighted to find that she was supposed to be submissive for femmeXotique.com.
We begin where we left off, with those same clothespins, only this time firmly anchored to her outer lips, spreading her wide open. This is just minutes after she had them ripped from her breasts, so she's still on her endorphin high, just floating along. But not for long. Soon, she's spiked higher than ever, with the pins again ripped off of her body. You can literally see the blood rush to the area, as she turns pink everywhere on her crotch.
But that only takes a few minutes, most of it to tease the gal. What to do with a submissive who just can't get enough? While waiting to find out, she was left hanging.
Then, she got a good XXXX, for enjoying the zippers too much. Look closely. The marks from the pins are still on her breasts. When she was a little sassy about the situation, the only solution was to shove that butt plug down her throat again.
As she wrestles with it, trying not to gag on it, rivulets of drool form along her body, running right down between her legs, kind of a natural cooling agent after all she's been through. Finally, we take out the gag, and all she can do is heave in deep breaths of air, waiting for her next challenge.
(Note: This is another vintage set because we're shooting with a beautiful model from San Francisco today. Look for a bonus update soon, then we'll return to the regular "program.")
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She called herself "Dark Desire" and a bunch of other names that nobody remembers. What she really was was a part-time model and full-time freak who got herself pregnant (with a little help from her ex-boyfriend).
When she found out I was going to be in Tucson, she asked for a shoot. She wanted pretty pregnant girl pictures, she said. But it was clear she hadn't left the kink behind.
As soon as she got to the shoot location, she saw some leather restraints and had to fondle them.
Enough of that, I said, and took her outside, stripped her down and took the pretty preggers pictures she wanted. Or said she did, anyway.
It didn't take long for her to be eyeing the door to the "restraints room," though, and it became evident that she was getting excited at the prospect of a little bondage, even though she was pregnant and couldn't really move the way she normally does.
Cool, I thought. Let's do it.
So, I put a collar and leash on her and led her naked into the room.
A single light hung over where she was laid on the floor, creating harsh shadows and outlining her shape. Round. Full. And turned on like nobody's business.
First came a big ball gag. There's nothing quite like a little girl swallowing a huge gag. Next, a leather blindfold so she couldn't see what was coming. Then, I started rattling the chains on the various clamps I had with me. As she heard the metallic noises, she squirmed a little in anticipation.
As she squirmed the house cat came to check her out. But he got bored of her antics pretty quickly.
And so did we, so it was time for the clamps. Typically, those clamps are perfect for breasts, but DD was in for another surprise, as she got two sets of clover clamps on her swollen pussy. It was already red, and the clamps merely heightened the look.
But they also sent DD into a tizzy. She was moaning and squealing into the gag like a pig in heat. If we'd had something to measure it, she was probably making sounds only a dog could hear. Or maybe the cat.
I left them on long enough to get some XXXX showing her gushing pussy. How is it that these subs bitch and moan while they get so turned on you practically have to mop the floor?
"Do you want them off?" I asked her. She uttered a muffled "uh-hun" and nodded her head vigorously. "Really want them off?" Again, she nodded.
"OK."
So, off they came, the quickest way possible ... a quick yank. That sent her into another dimension, so I gave her some time to think about things with the clamps over her round stomach.
Once she calmed down, I grabbed one of the sets and started stretching her lips again. For some reason, she kept grunting, but I figured one set would be half as bad as two, and she handled two pretty well.
So, on went one set, and I pulled and yanked on it to give a different set of sensations. DD's moaning and groaning continued, but nothing ultrasonic this time. She's finally decided she needed to endure the stuff. Of course, she just might have been flooding with endorphins, 'cause that pussy was slick and wet with her juices now.
Finally, it was time to end this torment and to finish her visit.
So, we dragged her into the hall, where I administered a nice caning to help her remember what happens to naughty subs.
DD's still in Tucson, still doing her same stuff, but now she has a baby in tow.
Wonder if she needs another caning?
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Aye Provide had been quite a XXXX in the black bondage community for awhile, with her own sites and presence at various conventions.
What she hadn't done much of was working at femmeXotique. So, she had a couple of points to learn intimately.
Her day started off with pretty posing, but soon moved into some sensitive areas. Those perky nipples just begged for attention, so we started off with the clover clamps. Not exactly what she liked, but she endured it because she knew from experience that the pictures would be good. Those little beasts shine in the light against her dark skin.
Some tugging and pulling amped up the sensitivity of those nipples, stretching them out and making her wince.
When she complained, we offered her something different. (Always a bad thing at femmeXotique.) When she bit, we shifted to the massive screw-on clamps, which have clips for some weights for extra intensity.
Aye managed to endure the clamps sans weight, but she had more coming.
As the weights were applied, she held onto her breasts, hoping that the weights wouldn't be too much for the tender tits. Gradually, she came to terms with the pain shooting through her breasts.
Ordered to drop her hands, she slid them down her torso. Then, on order, she leaned over, allowing the weight to stretch her breasts. But she wasn't done yet.
Now, she was ordered to sway side to side, making the weights stretch her nipples even more, sending a variety of sensations through her brain.
Finally, we ended that test, trussed her up and targeted those tenderized tits for some XXXX and some cropping.
After we removed the ropes, the marks on her body stood in mute testament of the testing she had endured. Her quiet, composed face showed just how deeply she was in our power.
Just where her sub self belonged.
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Some times are just so fine that you have to appreciate them as they're happening. This set certainly constitutes one such time.
First, let's set the scene. Kat Meyers, fetish diva, has her own agenda. She generally spanks the competition in contests and is certainly used to getting her way. She overpowers people with her presence and her personality. But she wanted some prettier stuff for her site. That's where we came in. And that's why you get to see this set.
In return for the dainty lingerie pictures and fainting couch photos, which she has featured on her site, she agreed to do first topless and then without the panties a set in real leather biker chaps. Now, Kat is no stranger to nudity. She has been in Muscle Elegance magazine. And she did an earlier, softer bondage/fetish set for femmeXotique when she was at The Arnold in Ohio. She even did a messy chocolate syrup g/g scene for Sexcetera on the Playboy Channel.
But Kat is moving away from the tough-gal stuff, so it was interesting to see her take on that persona, perhaps for the last time.
Those weights are definitely real, as is the effort needed to lift them. Kat says those aren't what she works out with, because she goes for tons of reps with smaller weights. Still, she had no trouble tossing those puppies around. (Can you think of anything else she could toss around?)
She basked in the harsh light of construction lamps in a friend's full-blown San Francisco dungeon, adding considerable texture to the proceedings. First, her ripped back, then those awesome breasts, nipples popping. Her crotch shows what happens when a woman is low on fat, but high on sexuality.
The black chaps and the dark dungeon provided Kat with a place to preen and to prowl.
Thank goodness she decided to allow one more glimpse of her "dark" side!
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Figuring out Karla Fire isn't exactly easy. A lovely young girl who shoots a bit of porn and fetish, she acts very skittish in front of the camera, almost as if she's half afraid of what she'll do.
The photo shoot with Karla included lots of different looks and setups. But the last one, shown here, is where we get to see bits of the real Karla.
Turns out, she's really an exhibitionist. She really, really wants people to look. But she's also a perfectionist, so when the option of perfection is taken from her, she's more than a little out of her element.
Thus, she did great as she preened and primped in preparation for her bathtub scene. Getting wet didn't bother her in the least ... as long as no water got on her carefully random hairdo!
Considering she was now bound with bondage tape and wasn't going anywhere all wet and nearly naked, Karla was going to find out that being submissive sometimes means doing what you like least.
She, of course, didn't know that. ... At first.
We put her through her usual paces, showing off her gorgeous body, letting her pout and smile and seduce the camera. But then we told her to lower herself in the water and push her crotch up to the camera. She struggled mightily to keep all of her hair above water, but bit by bit the back of her head was soaked.
You can see the struggle on her face as her perfect coif is messed up in the course of our instructions.
But she soldiered on, summoning the guts to tough out what she perceived as the toughest thing she'd done all day.
Ah, the travails of the traveling model! She never knows what sort of degradation she's going to face. Heck, she might even get her hair messed up!
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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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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