A Coffin for a Queen
It’s episode three of our five-part special taking place in London River’s cozy cottage. She’s been through a lot already, but anything is easier to deal with in the comfort of your own home, which is good because London is going to need a little homey comfort.
London’s place is nice, but maybe it’s time to get her into a little closer quarters to spend the night. Our handlers, her close friends, bind her up in belts, her legs strapped together and her arms pulled tight to the sides of her torso. Then they lie her down in a foam coffin they made special for her to fit into, a tight and comfy bed. They have cut two holes in its top. The first by her nose so she can breathe, and the second above her pussy. They stick a vibrator through the second hole and put it on a timer so that at random points in the night it will vibrate her for a minute at a time, but she’s not allowed to orgasm till morning.
When she wakes up London takes care of a few things: brushes her teeth, puts on some makeup, dresses herself up in stockings and garters. Her friends then take her and sit her down on a narrow beam and tie off her breasts in a tight harness. After a moment it feels like the beam is trying to split her pelvis in half, driving up into her bones. It’s time London got a new label, so O.T. takes care of that, stapling names for her all over her body. It’s hard to pick a favorite through all of the stinging.
London River has Ashley Lane tied down, both in her heart and on the floor of London’s dungeon. Her hands are up above her head and her legs are spread apart, held with rope at the wrists and the ankles. London doesn’t need any clothing on Ashley to cut or tear off, all she wants is her body to use and abuse any way she likes.
London starts by warming Ashley up a bit with some slapping, flogging, and teasing, but she decides to make things more interesting by subjecting Ashley to some harsh whipping and forced orgasms. London decides that Ashley is taking the single tail a little too well so she moves her to a box and ties her legs up. She proceeds to whip Ashley more before bringing in a couple canes. She starts with a slim cane on Ashley’s ass and thighs and moves on to something bigger. Ashley wails and tries to escape, but London waits patiently for her to give up before landing another hard stroke. After all, Ashley isn’t going anywhere and London has all day to play with her.
Finally London puts Ashley in a face down, ass up position. She hasn’t hurt Ashley quite enough to be satisfied yet, so she brings out something that she knows will make her scream. She applies an innocent looking cream on Ashley’s eager asshole and clit and almost immediately Ashley starts screaming in pain. The cream has something special added to it. Capsaicin. It feels like a fire is being held agains Ashely’s most delicate bits and the only cure for the terrible pain is a humiliating milk enema.
It’s been two years since London first started working with Insex and OT has decided she deserves an Anniversary gift. He ordered flowers for her and when the delivery guy, D. Arclyte arrives OT decides that he’d make a good addition to London’s anniversary gift.
OT and Matt leave D. Arclyte bound in the studio for London to find. She first punishes D. Arclyte for delivering her flowers that have clearly seen better days. She then uses chopsticks and castration bands to contort his cock in ways a cock was never meant to be.
London then decides that she wants to play a little rougher with her new toy. She has him in stocks with his cock and balls tied to the floor. He is forced to stand on sharp bottle caps that she presses his feet down harder onto just to hear him grown a bit louder. She continues hurting him with whipping and punching until she is starting to feel satisfied, but she hasn’t finished with him yet.
London knows from experience how fun a fucking machine in the ass can be, but she decides to change things up and hook D.’s head to the end of the machine. Traditionally at Insex this is the method used to make a blowjob machine but London decides to fit him with a special gag that turns D.’s face into the perfect fucking machine. She uses his face to get her off and leaves him drenched in her squirt.
It’s time to go back to London’s place and rejoin her for the second portion of her all out weekend of having her ass beaten, banged, and bruised. She is still riled up from the first session and raring to keep going. When we arrive, she is face down on the floor, bare ass naked, having her limbs pulled together and tied up in a hogtie. Face down in some food, London is absolutely humiliated and disgusting.
After finishing her meal of only condiments, London is given the chance to set herself free. She unties herself, rolling around on the floor until she is done, and then stands up. This moment of freedom is all too brief, as Matt Williams almost immediately pulls a rope between her legs to form a crotch rope and London is promptly forced back down to the ground and into a more elaborate tie than she was in last time. Her arm are held tight in a strappado and she is bound at various points to the walls and ceiling.
They then move London again. Bent over a small table, held down with belts at her back and her calves, she is unable to move. Her friends have a good time taking turns beating her ass in whatever way they see fit. They spank her and punch her ass so that it jiggles. They turn her ass bright red. She squirms as best she can, but there is only so far she can move. Instead she reminds herself that she wanted this. She asked for this.
Experiments in Extreme Agony
Today we return to the laboratory of Doctor London River in the Institute for the Analysis of Agony, where she has two patients laid up and waiting to be put through another day of torment. Of course it is all for a good cause, it is important to know just how much pain a person can be put through before they snap, and how close they come to snapping on their way.
London has her patients chained up, bent backwards almost in half with their ankles and wrists hung from the ceiling. Needles have been injected in their lower backs, fluid dripping in. London moves between the two, first to Abigail Dupree, then to Slave Fluffy, taking data. She pulls the chains slowly, bending their backs further and further. As she does so, she takes their pulse and blood pressure, quantifying just how much stress she is putting their body under. The answer is, of course, not enough.
After their IVs have been removed, London moves the patients so that they’re bent over a metal bar, their wrists chained and pulled forward, holding them in place. Then she takes a cane to their asses, seeing what kind of marks she can raise and what kind of reactions she can get. After that comes the pleasure, vibrating Abigail’s pussy and then Fluffy’s dick in turn, seeing what affect the good feelings have on blood pressure when compared to the bad.
Spotlighted Submissive Gets Sublime Surprise
Just about every model who comes through our dungeon has inhibitions about one thing or another. At some point during their time with us, almost every single one has a moment where they are clearly only scared or only in pain, almost like they don’t want to be doing what they’re doing anymore. Blossom, however, never for one second has that moment. She loves every single bit of the work she does and you can read it plainly on her face.
At first, London River has her tied up, face down on the floor, her wrists lashed tightly to her ankles in a hogtie. Slowly, London undresses her, first removing the high heels, then pulling her skirt up so she has access to her ass. London starts caning her feet and moves up her calves all the way to her thighs. The sound of the whacks as the cane makes contact with skin is remarkable, showing just how hard London is hitting, but equally remarkable is the sound of Blossom’s laughter as she is beaten. She looks like she is having the time of her life.
London has a field day with her, since it isn’t so often that she gets a model who is so ready and raring to try out anything she wants to do to them. She pulls a bag over Blossom’s head to make it hard for her to breathe and wraps her mouth in an electrical tape gag. She splays Blossom out spread eagle on the floor, her wrists tied to the ground as far out as they can be stretched. She attaches binder clips all over her body, going as far as to clip one on her tongue. Blossom flinches now and again, but mostly she just eats it up. She lives to take a beating, and right now she is living life to the fullest.
Doctor London River is the foremost expert on the topic of inflicting pain. She runs the Institute for the Analysis of Agony, an entire organization dedicated to experimenting with powerful and painful erotic stimulation. And every experiment needs test subjects. Abigail Dupree and Slave Fluffy will do nicely.
The first phase of trials has them each strapped into a chair for some serious sensory deprivation. They are blindfolded and their ears are filled with white noise. London carefully studies their reactions as they become more and more terrified of what is coming next. They should be.
The wooden post in the middle of the room provides no cover for the subjects when they are strapped to it. London’s expert whip work plays across their bodies, eliciting a serious of moans and screams that let her know that this set of data is going to be excellent. There are still more tests to come. She needs to find her subjects’ breaking points.
Hard to find someone who enjoys Bondage, brutal fucking and deepthroat more than London!
We have discovered why London River needs to be bound for rough sex and brutal face fuckings. Because if she is not she will probably kill you and eat your soul. This girl cums so hard, so intense, that she destroys most bondage with superhuman strength. If you want to fuck this sex beast, make sure the bondage could hold a sexy demon from the 7 layers of Hades, or your life might be forfeit. Seriously, London is amazing and real, let me say that again with meaning. This is what real SEX looks like, not the fake moaning vanilla porn crap you all turn your volume down to watch, this is the real deal!
Hacker Cracks Under Pressure
Maddy O’Reilly is a hacker, and she’s a good one too. She’s been working for years pulling images and information from secret government organizations,foreign and domestic alike. After so long kicking virtual ass and taking names, however, she’s grown very cocky and a little careless, and when you’re working against the FBI, a little bit of carelessness goes a long way. In no time at all she has the feds kicking in her door, pushing her down on the bed, locking her in handcuffs, and carrying her off to God knows where.
Wherever it is that she ends up, it’s dark. She has no idea what’s happening, all that she knows is she’s terrified and being pushed into a tiny cage next to a girl who looks like she’s been in there for a long time. Maddy is made to take her clothes off as a large man holds a taser next to her cage and watches, insisting she removes every article even if she has to tear it off her body. When he leaves her she is already shaking and tearing up, and they haven’t even gotten started with her yet.
Maddy is in trouble, because the FBI found out that she has downloaded thousands of images of state of the art torture techniques they use to get information out of prisoners. It only seems right that her punishment is to have each of them used on her. The trouble is she doesn’t have any information they want, so there is nothing in the world she can do to make them stop. They cane and whip and flog her ass until it swells and changes colors. They lock her in a box with horrible ambient noise blasting at absurd volume. They hang her upside down and stick an electrified dildo in her ass. They waterboard her and touch her vulnerable body. Now she’ll understand why it’s best for girls not to get too curious.
Suffering for the Sake of the Subs
London River, one of our more accomplished handlers, has just finished a shoot for one of our other sites when O.T. finds her. When asked how it went, she says it was good, but she thinks maybe she got in a little too deep, went a little too far. She thinks maybe she deserves some kind of punishment to fix what she has done wrong and teach her a lesson for next time. Lucky for her she has a great friend like O.T. to help her out in that department.
O.T. takes London and ties her up in rope so that she is hung from the ceiling by her waist, wrists, and ankles. She struggles to get her feet down to the box beneath her to try and take some of the pressure off of the bound bits of her. Meanwhile, O.T. makes it more difficult for her. He punches her stomach and slaps her face a few times making her move around more so it’s harder to keep her feet down. Then he starts tickling her, after all it seems only right to do to her exactly what she does to her models.
After that he takes her down and sets her down on her back, her feet pulled up right next to her head so that her pussy and ass are wide open and exposed. He takes a metal hook and pushes it inside her ass as he starts to vibrate her clit with a celebrator. He pumps the hook in and out of her ass hard and fast. It’s almost too much for even London to handle. Maybe she has learned her lesson, thinks O.T., but he needs to be absolutely sure, so it’s time to bring out the cane.