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Bobbi Starr is one of the sweetest girls around. If you met her anywhere else besides a porn studio, you'd never guess what she gets up to. She seems as wholesome as can be with her classic "girl next door" appearance complimenting an oddly innocent demeanor for a hard core porn star. Her charms won't buy her any quarter here though. Moments after her interview, cyd takes off one of her shoes - a pink high heel with an alligator skin pattern, filthy from being worn by model after model - and stuffs it in her mouth. A fashionable, yet functional gag that becomes a bit less fashionable after cyd punches holes in it and unceremoniously straps it to her face with a rough leather strip. She gags from the odor wafting into her nostrils and turns her head to try and avoid the smell, but to no avail. cyd cuts off her underwear and exposes her cunt for examination. Bobbi screws her eyes shut in a mixture of humiliation and arousal as the camera zooms in. Two more scenes follow. In one, Bobbi is bent over a device with her nipples clamped and pulled down while her arms are pulled back and up in a painful strappado. in another, she is forced to kneel in a rusty iron cage. A bar runs across the cage, holding her arms up behind her by the elbows and forcing her head down. Her face presses against the cold metal as her pussy is rammed with a dildo on a steel pole and a powerful vibrator is pressed against her clit. Nipple clamps add to her torment, painfully punishing any attempt to find a bearable position for her aching body

The metal is cold and excruciating against my flesh. It digs into my neck, wrists, and ankles like bare bones grinding against each other at the joint. It becomes more unpleasant with every adjustment I try to make. I must force myself to become accustomed to this metal structure, to feel as though it is an extension of my skeletal structure, a part of me. Every sensation is an exquisite mixture of pleasure and pain. I feel his eyes watching me, his smirk, his pleasure in my discomfort and pain. I find that I am turned on by this in spite of myself. He knows where every tender part of my body is and he makes sure to exploit that knowledge. I have no choice but to give in, a slave to sensations. Later on, I am completely immobilized with all my weight supported by a bar between my legs. With my head and arms severely tied back I find it difficult to catch my breath and before long I am rasping and gasping for air. He lets my head up, but at the price of the singletail's licks. All I can think about is how badly I want him to hit me harder. This position is so painful that the only thing capable of delivering relief is more pain. It takes all my concentration just to withstand it. I am so distracted that I forget to thank him when he provides me with something to stand on to displace the weight. He calls me ungrateful I am immediately consumed by so much guilt that I want to cry. I want to make it up to him and just endure it, but the pain is too great. My internal conflict is almost worse than the actual position. I want to forget this transient pain and to just tolerate my situation and please him, but I can't let go of the feeling and the desire to physically end it. It is such a turn on to have my mind and body engaged simultaneously in this way. It proves my lack of control and that is something I like very much. Finally I cannot take any more. I have to ask to stand on the boxes again. This time I will not forget my manners. My reward is relief and a string of screaming orgasms, leaving my chest heaving with gratitude. I thank him once aloud because I am too exhausted to repeat it, although it is all that rings in my ears

Leather straps constrict her body in a tight hogtie, face down on the padded box. New to bondage with only a handful of shoots in her past, she's never experienced helplessness like this. I watch as sweat begins to bead on her face. She's nervous. She gasps and claims it's difficult to breathe, but I know she's lying. She's just desperately seeking a way to gain back some of the control she gave up. The exaggerated gasping doesn't have the intended effect on me so next she starts pleading, first with her voice and then with her eyes, but that doesn't work either. I've seen this act before. Her feigned suffering makes me want to pull the straps tighter, to show her how easy I'm being on her, to show her how bad it can get, but I resist the urge. For now, anyway. If I'm patient, I can lure her in deeper. Later on, with a thick dildo buried deep in her cunt and a vibrator pressed hard against her clit, she gives in to the relentless buzzing and throbbing between her legs. I watch with faint amusement as she easily sucks air into her lungs in long full breaths, her attempts at deception now forgotten. She screams as her body writhes and convulses in orgasm. Her eyes glaze over with pleasure and now she is gasping for real, exhausted from the muscle contractions in her abdomen and thighs. All traces of the fear and hesitation that existed before are gone now, replaced with something else...raw lust. She's hooked, and there is no going back

Jade Marxxx loves bondage and has plenty of experience as a BDSM model. She is talkative and chipper during her interview, but even she admits she's nervous for her first Devicebondage shoot. As her mind races wondering what is in store for her, her words and thoughts tumble over each other and at one point she forgets who is being interviewed and begins asking cyd questions. Strapped and chained into a squat, Jade's thighs burn, the balls of her feet are in agony as they strain in her high heels. Cyd gives her aching body a quick taste of relief with the vibrator pressed hard to her wet clit. It's just enough to keep her going before he tortures her flesh some more with a flogger and some nipple clamps. "Just think of the vibrator," he tells her. Soon she gets what she's been waiting for, and her gag-muffled shouts of "Oh my god!" fill the room as she comes hard. Next she is spread eagle, bent forward with her face pressed against a post. Jade endures a good flogging and comes over and over and over again, her feet rising off the floor at times as her orgasms shake her body. Finally she has to beg for it to stop and her cunt drips everywhere. Later, spent and out of breath, she tells the crew that this was the hardest and best shoot she has ever done in her life