In our weekly trip back to the vault, we feature a little rope and predicament bondage in "Sam Is In A Predicament!" In this short but fun throwback, the lovely Samantha Bubbles finds herself bound face down on the bondage table, with her hands and feet bound tightly to the table with rope and a leather strap running through her crotch and pressing tightly against her pussy as it runs up to the ceiling, she is forced to suffer through the pain all for your enjoyment in this fun little throwback!

Hazel Hypnotic once remarked to us that she dreamed of being put upon a pedestal. What that dream probably did not include was being gagged with her own hair and made to masturbate live for all of our members. Even worse, she did not expect it to be covered with spikes soon after she got comfortable. It is a test of endurance, to see how long she can stand it, and it will not be the last one she suffers over the next 24 hours. In fact, a few minutes later we have another distressing idea. Hazel is a smoker and we want to show her what a disgusting habit it is. We take a pair of cigarettes and put them up her nose. She will need to finish them both before we will be ready to move on. Every breath she takes comes with the acrid scent and burning sensation of smoke. And the next treatment is even nastier. Clothes pins are a double edged sword. When you put them on they pinch so hard that they cut off the supply and make the area go numb. As soon as they are removed the supply comes rushing back, bringing a wave of intense sensation with it.

This match was made for foot lovers. Not that we meant for it to be that way but the loser loses so badly they are made to sniff and lick all the stinky spots. One wrestler completely dominates. Fluffy has is best wrestling performance today but is it enough to take on Cheyenne? The Winner lifts and carries the loser, makes the loser lick and sniff their asshole and then a beautiful foot worship session ensues. The loser is fucked in the asshole until busted up. The winner gets their orgasms and has the loser sniff their asshole some more before the loser is lifted and carried off the mats.

Lorelei submits completely to Torque's sadistic ways. She must trust him entirely as the tank fills and he pushes her head underwater. She is suspended upside down wearing only a scuba mask and her head is placed underwater for minutes at a time. When it was all over Lorelei felt a sense of accomplishment at all she had endured.

I always enjoy when girls humblebrag about how easily they can escape from certain bondage gear. Often they mistake gear which was improperly secured or too loose as an ability to get free. So, as I listened to Brooke's tale of shrugging off an armbinder what I actually heard was, be sure to make it tight! Grunts and stifled protests fill the room as the laces and straps tightened. Her shoulders shift to gain purchase but a leather strap keeps her elbows firmly together. The gag isn't even in her mouth and you can see the defeat in her posture. As I leave her to escape she twists and turns, trying to use anything for leverage, slowly moving around the bed. It's not long before she finds herself out of breath, and for all her effort Brooke is back where she started, a full circle.