Posts Tagged ‘breast bondage’

Torture and breast bondage

Feb 22

breast roped tied

“Don’t be so foolish as to think our game has come to an end,” Mack says, dropping a thin coil of rope on the floor. It is more wire than rope. “The fire will return very soon. Only then will you know what it’s like to truly suffer.”

Terry responds desperately to the threat of more suffering, but there is nothing she can do other than imagine it. Mack coils the thin rope around the base of her dangling left breast, listening to her bawl as he works, promising more torture. He is a master with his knots and he ties the breast off tightly, binding it strangely as Terry shakes her head, still believing she can reason him to stop with her wild protests.

In no apparent rush, Mack works slowly and repeats the process on Terry’s right breast. He then binds her tits sharply together until they bulge sickly off her chest. The ringbolt comes in handy once again. Ignoring her sobs, which are increasing in tenor, Mack ties the rope to the floor and returns to the crank.
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Trisha part 5, breast bondage

Jan 7

He pulled out two rubber wedges. “We’ll have to silence the patient if we are to get this examination done. Open wide!” I opened my mouth, and he grabbed my chin, pulling my jaw open as far as it would go, then wedging the rubber between my molars. I tried to close my mouth, but the wedges were in the way. I couldn’t open my mouth any further, and I couldn’t push the wedges out of the way. My mouth would be agape until “Dr Roper” deems otherwise.

breast-torture
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Is today Wednesday? Leather cuffs and crotch rope.

Dec 27

crotchrope
A new idea flashed across her mind, she pulled the rope between her legs and up behind her. She made a loop and threw the rope over the plank above her. She adjusted the rope so her wrists would just meet the loop.
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