The sweet taste of stress.

Stress is one hell of a torment. Seeing Cherry’s face cringe from the aching positions leaves me with one thought. How much more painful does it get after an orgasm? See for yourself.

Adjustable hogtie? Adjustable hogtie. I crank her into the tightest hogtie Cherry’s back can take chaining her down to the box. After flogging her pussy I do some heavy caning on Cherry’s soft, sensitive feet. She can take a beating. How about a hook in her ass and tied it to a ball gag? Cherry can’t move at all. Now I’m ready to make her cum.

Before she can recover I strap Cherry on a sybian and slap a Gas Mask on her face. Time to appreciate the simple things in life, like air. With her toes tied down the sybian is smothered by her pussy. Then we rip a zipper off her chest, but Cherry’s cumming so hard at this point I wonder if she even notices?

There are no breaks for Cherry, next she’s strapped to a post, bent back, weights, chains, nipples clamped and pulled tight. She came here to suffer and suffer she will, but not without it’s rewards. A dick in the ass and a vibe on her cunt seems appropriate at this point. So I make her cum and cum and cum again until she can’t tell the difference between pain and pleasure.