Chained and Tamed

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Dixon Mason sums up the allure of tool restrain bondage perfectly. With cord there is shake room, there is a opportunity to wriggle and escape, but with iron there is no hope. It is cold and unyielding, the flawless counter point to the sensuality of rope. She commences off strapped with tape. It isn't the way she thought this was going to start, but hastily it commences to turn into something else. A iron band around her neck affixes her by a chain to the ceiling. It keeps her in place in a way she did not expect. She can't unwind her gams or even hunch sans the iron pulling against her throat. Worse, she can't budge far from where she is. PD knows it and takes utter advantage, lashing her rump mercilessly. When the iron is around her wrists and ankles she moves down to the floor. The pub that keeps her gams apart reveals her pussy to a cruel caning. Her tits are trussed off to make them more sensitive for their own abuse. She talked about it earlier, the effect restrain bondage and discipline has on her body. The injuries haven't even embarked to shape but her pussy is cascading wet. She isn't fairly able to jizm from the agony but the Massager on her nub will get her the rest of the way there. Dixon's a bit exhausted after her orgasms, but PD's mate Fap Hammer is here and he hasn't had his turn with her yet. Now the iron pubs and fetters have her on her back with her gams stretched up into the air. The iron cell on her head blocks out all of the light but amplifies every sound around her. The sounds of sole steps, the whip coming down on her legs, even her own screams are made louder as they echo in the lil' prison. She is going to jizm again, firmer this time, and as the wags of ejaculations take her bod she will get the exact sensing she wants, bucking against the merciless bondage.