Ass Hook, Belt Bondage, Charlotte Sartre, Cut Clothing, Flogging, Infernalrestraints, Knife Play, Metal Bondage, Metal Collar, Pogo, Spanking, Vibrator, Whi |
Charlotte Sartre believes she is on a very simple shopping trip, exactly like any other weekend. She goes into a furniture shop, searching for some sort of seat to assist furnish her new flat, and O.T. is much more than pleased to help her look round his shop. She says she doesn't need anything overly comfy, which is good because the collection of chairs he’d are all made of metal pipes bent into odd shapes. Eventually she sits down on one, her legs spread from the alloy, along with O.T. locks her throat into a metal collar. A woman with this small ordinary sense doesn't deserve to escape that bondage, but O.T. knows what she does deserve.O.T. Ties Charlotte's hair into pigtails and wraps them around her face and through her mouth to produce a gag, which he tapes instead of masking tape. With her legs open wide, her tights are vulnerable, so he takes his knife and cuts out the crotch from them so he can better reach between her legs. He takes the piece of cloth he cut away, balls it up, and sticks it inside her nose so she has an even more difficult time breathing. Then he rubs his hand over her pussy through her panties to get her ready for their next activity. Charlotte is shackled onto a pole, her wrists and ankles locked into some heavy metal bondage, and a metallic cable gag laced through her mouth and pulling at the sides of her lips and her anus. That only hurts, but doesn't do a fantastic job maintaining air from getting in or out, so O.T. pulls on out a plastic bag over her mind to aid with a few breath play. Then he begins whipping and flogging her body. Every lady breath and every whine she tries to let out just makes her more aware of the suffocation and makes her even scared. What happens next would have you at the edge of your seat. |