lavender's neck is strapped to a pole in a basement. Her wrists are cuffed. She hears sounds of distress and the smack of wood on flesh. She waits, nervous, craning her neck. Before long PD shows up, stuffing her mouth and bagging her head. He drags poor lavender into the other room.

Two girls sit on the floor side by side, both with wrists and ankles cuffed, both hooded and chained to the wall. Left to their own devices, their fingers find one another. Before long, they've removed hoods and gags, but metal is another matter altogether. He fucked me half a dozen times, brina tells lavendar, panicked and breathless. I thought sure he was going to kill me.

Before they can escape, PD shows up, ruthlessly caning them. He tosses a set of keys at the two girls. You've got 15 minutes, he says.

He orders his victims to strip and to make out. He tells them what to do with each other until lavendar's sucking PD's cock as she sits on brina's face.

PD crams all that squirming girl flesh into a shallow box set into the floor. When he locks down the top, they scream. They beg and cry. After shocking the shit of them with a taser, he pisses on his girls.

You're never leaving here, he says. You're mine now.

He wheels a crate into the barn, unlatches the lid, and dumps out a box full of girl. Hooded and strapped tight, she moans and uncurls her body. He hoists her off the floor and hangs her by her feet, weighing his prize cow. Cock pokes into her mouth. He whips her red, plugging her cunt with the handle of the whip.

A device waits. It looks medical, futuristic, and somewhat reminiscent of a spider. cherrytorn's arms and legs are stretched in a full, taut, spreadeagle. He tilts her body up and down as he fucks first one hole then the other. A speculum opens her cunt, a wide mouth with metal lips. cherrytorn comes. Her cervix spasms like a gasp. He fucks her again. "Squeeze it," he says, meaning his prick, "Or I'll choke you with it."

Stuffing her mouth with cock, he tortures her breasts and pussy. The machine pulls each limb tighter, stretching her neck. His cock is huge and hard. Ask for it, he demands. But she can't stop crying. He fucks her again, her face sticky with cum.

She's naked, kneeling. Her head is locked in a box. He shows up with a rawhide cane in his hand and a hard prick in his pants. She's caned. She's fucked. He sits her on his lap and she fucks him - until she asks to come. . .

Metal head harness. Metal rings lock her elbows, her wrists, her waist. Her mouth is forced open. He whips her then gags her with his cock until drool spews down the shaft. He shoots his wad in her face and mouth.

She's encased in the Machine. He canes the tender skin of her asshole then fucks hole number three. While she's still immobilized in the Machine, he slowly lowers her underwater.

Naked and submerged, she has an inch of air, her face pressed upward, her fingers gripping the grate. He steps on her fingers and lowers the cattle prod into the water, against her skin. . .

Double girls, double fiddles, double shackles and stocks. And double Mr. Pogo's dare a double filthy fuck.

Crammed into a small cage, bronte and lavendar are shackled, collared, and thirsty. They moan and twist so that lavendar can get a mouthful of water. She shares it with bronte. And later, after lavendar takes a mouthful of PD's jizz, she shares that with bronte too.

After locking them in a series of doubled bondage devices, PD fixes the two girls side-by-side so that both necks are locked to a single steel bar. Their wrists and ankles are locked to another bar. Now they play the caning game. Both girls beg PD to cane that "dirty filthy slut next to me." But when PD asks if they want to get fucked, there comes a resounding double "YES" resulting in double moans, double heavy breathing, and double the filthy, fucking fun.

In part 1, Bronte begged madisin not to tell on her. And madisin, all sugar and spice, promised. But in part 2, PD smells a rat. He chains madisin onto the chair of spikes and shocks madisin's nipples and cunt, mindfucking her into high terror as bronte dutifully sucks PD's cock. It doesn't take long. Soon words are just spilling out of madisin's traitorous mouth as she promises PD - I'll do anything for you. Anything. I'll torture that cunt for you. I swear.

Bronte's locked in the carvet and now madisin's in charge, caning bronte as PD eggs her on. madisin sucks bronte's pussy as PD fucks her mouth. PD barely touches bronte's clit with the vibrator and she explodes into orgasm, squirting all over the place.
br> Now the table turns on madisin as bronte puts her in strappado and whips her front and back. She dons a strap-on, rolling madisin's bound body every which way, fucking first one hole, then the other until the traitorous cunt comes. Now it's madisin's turn in the metal box. Bronte drops the bar across the doors with a clang. The glory hole bangs shut. madisin disappears.

She stands on her tiptoes clutching a chain, slowly strangling. He canes under her arms, his prick poking out his pants. PD throws clothes and insertables at her feet, ordering her to dress. Once she's properly penetrated, he bends her over, caning her ass and making her suck cock until he's ultra-hard.

She's chained into a throttling hogtie. Black clouds dump heavy waves of rain, drenching her. Choking herself, she worms her way toward the barn.

Now with neck and wrists in metal stocks chained to an asshook, he orders her on her feet. She can't. He lifts her to her knees so she can suck him again. Then she's on her toes, hanging from the stocks. A bed of spikes slides beneath her feet and she goes nuts with pain, her anguish palpable. Weeping, sobbing, and babbling, sister dee breaks. PD stands her on blocks, entering her from behind.

A metal rod fills her cunt. It's wired. He screws electrodes to her copper-wrapped nipples. Whenever an alarm sounds, she's shocked. If PD stamps his foot, she's shocked. And when she screams because of the pain, it shocks her even more. She tries to learn silence. But when PD vibrates her clit, she makes noise, electrifying her cunt.

She's bent at the waist and locked in stocks. He wraps the whip up between her legs to smack her breasts. Hurting her makes his cock hard. He slides a hook in her ass, ties it to her hair, and fucks both ends. Her face drips cum.

He whips her breasts, her ass, her thighs. Bilbos lock her into a hogtie. She creaks like metal. Hoisting her in the air, he canes her and vibrates her clit. Lavendar comes fast. No time for asking permission. He hauls her high into the barn and leaves her there, swinging.

Locked in a cage, her face is cock high. Whimpering, she reaches out of the cage and into his pants.

He straps her flat to a board and tortures her feet. Desperate, she begs to suck his cock. It goes on this way back and forth - torture, cock-sucking, torture, cock-sucking. . . .

she's fucked, vibrated, and choked. brina comes and comes and comes.

Viciously caned with his cock deep in her throat, her screams ripple through his prick. . .

He packs her into a sweatbox like a sardine and leaves her out in the sun. wenona begins to moan. As time passes, she moans louder. She bangs the sides as she tries to shift. And before long something like water starts running out the bottom.

When PD opens the cunt door, her pussy's wet and gleaming. He sprays her down then dumps dirt all over her. When he sprays her down again, the water must be ice cold, judging from her reaction. A very long, bulbous butt plug goes deep in her ass. Now PD uses a taser on her, getting wenona all fussed up. But with Mr. Pogo in her cunt and a vibrator on her pussy, she comes, shrieking a long set of high, piercing wenona screams.

She's embedded in a metal contraption, her cunt thrust forward. The metal collar around her neck can be tightened - like a garrote. And her swollen clit pushes out through the link of a tight crotch chain. He arches her back more, straining her physique so that when she comes, it has to be something like torture.

An electroshock unit sits beside a copper trough. wenona's cable-tied to a grate above the trough, a cable-tie also threaded through her mouth. PD tapes electrodes to her nipples. He waterboards wenona until she chokes. Then he turns to the electrical controls. "Let's see what those tits feel like. . ."

Part one of Bondage Pig focused on electricity and humiliation. Part two is about sister dee's asshole. And pain, pain, pain.

Lying on her back, shackled, and her body neatly folded, sister dee's ass juts out. PD canes her, and she moans appreciatively, a dangerous pleasure. She's fucked in the mouth and ass. After vibrating her to come, PD gives her a pearl necklace.

PD chains sister dee to the chair of Ten Thousand Pricking Points of Pain, letting her ripen. Now sister dee's incredibly glad to suck PD's cock. Her pussy drools. With a bag over her head and a vibrator on her engorged pussy, some comes again, wailing like a banshee.

Locked into The Machine, PD sets sister dee swinging back and forth, caning her ass on the back stroke. Her pussy's sopping wet and dripping again as she gets fucked and caned. PD wanks himself as he vibrates her on and on and . . .on.