Shackled and Tamed

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Dixon Mason sums up the allure of instrument restrain bondage perfectly. With string 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 ideal counter point to the sensuality of rope. She starts off bound 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 cangue around her neck fastens her by a chain to the ceiling. It keeps her in place in a way she did not expect. She can't loosen 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, flagellating her culo mercilessly.When the iron is around her wrists and ankles she moves down to the floor. The bar that keeps her gams apart reveals her pussy to a ferocious caning. Her hooters are roped off to make them more mushy for their own abuse. She spoke 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 quite able to jizm from the ache but the Massager on her clit will get her the rest of the way there. Dixon's a bit weary after her orgasms, but PD's homie Masturbate Beat 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 cage on her head blocks out all of the light but amplifies every sound around her. The sounds of foot steps, the cane coming down on her legs, even her own screams are made louder as they echo in the tiny prison. She is going to jizm again, firmer this time, and as the swings of climaxes take her figure she will get the exact perceiving she wants, bucking against the merciless bondage.