IntoTheAttic - Goldie (25 Jun 2009)

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Twenty-one yr older Goldie is Into The Attic on one of the most unusual visits yet. I wasn't sure Goldie would want to return to witness us after that last shoot but then she tells me it was one of her favorites! Let's witness if we can switch that. Go after me... Things embark off with Goldie standing in the middle of the apartment completely dressed. She looks lovelier each time she comes out to witness us. This time was no exception; wearing tiny cut-offs and a small, cock-squeezing top with her hair immobilized in yet some fresh style, again. She's told to undress. We witness her unclothe down and witness she has some stunning panties and bra underneath. After she's bare she's thrown a ball gag, a huge one, and told to gag herself with it. I warn her it nicer be in tight. Once ball-gagged she's told to pick up the bottle of Karo syrup and get into the bucket sitting next to her. Then she's told to pour the syrup over her head. When she isn't getting enough volume out of the bottle I step in and help her with it. I squeeze the container and heave the syrup out in a humungous quantity, in her hair, over her head and down her face and shoulders. Then she's told to wipe it over the whole surface of her body. When I witness that she is missing her rear entrance I have her turn around, bend over and wipe the syrup all over that crap chute. Then I grab an anus hook and shove it in there, strapping it off at her neck. Oh my god, that syrup is sticky. Next I have Goldie get into the Clear Cage which has been dangling off the ground behind her. Once inwards I have her squat down into it. Then I drizzle a bag utter of down feathers inwards the cage and over the top of her head. Once the lid is closed and secured she's told to activity like the agitator of a washing machine and opened up those feathers all around. Again, noticing that rear entrance needs further attention in spite of the hook stuck in it, she's told to press her rear entrance against the glass so we can witness it better. Then I tell her to grab a handful of feathers and stick them to it. Like a chicken ass. Um, I think we just tarred and feathered a, um, Goldie. After completely objectifying her in the cage she's told to get out. Get out so I can put her into a strappado. With the anus hook still stuck up her rump I brought her elbows and wrists together and then cinched those up high to the ceiling. This brought her upper figure down in the direction of the floor as her wrists are pulled up. Her ankles are then tied outward and in place. She's salivating massively out her huge crimson ball gag. A poignant feather stuck right on the center of the gag itself. She is so absolutely adorned in feathers you can't even tell who it is. Oh my, she is a mess, what with gloppy syrup all over her, spurts of slobber running out her face crevasse and her figure adorned in milky down feathers. I embark a conversation with her once she's bound into place. Checking in I ask her how she's been. Simultaneously I pour a ball butter of Karo syrup over the Magic wand and then fumble it in a huge plenty of of down feathers. When I pulled it back out it looked like a scepter of The Grand Chicken Lady. Once that featherized Magic wand strike that feather adorned fuckbox she lost her marbles. I kept trying to have a conversation with her, chatting to her, but she just couldn't converse back. I told her I didn't care about the ball gag and kept the Magic wand running but she wasn't able to communicate. She just kept having her knees want to give out on her as she attempted grunting and mumbling out some incoherent response. So I tied a cord around her neck and tied that off to the ceiling. That should hold her. Then she's whipped and vibbed off until she pleads for it to stop.