Watching Liv squirm around on the bed the motivation was simple; I just wanted to see her squirm. No reasons, punishments, or debts owed. Wearing a black latex dress, belts cinched her body, legs, elbows, and arms all tightly together. She knew escape near impossible so her struggles became a quest to find any comfortable position. Adding more and more belts didn't help her plight as she soon ends up hogtied, barely able to roll over. If she didn't look so damn sexy in her bonds one might find pity on her, but alas that's not in the cards for her today.

Kate begins in a brutal predicament tie with all of her weight resting on her knees. Her hands are box tied behind her, and her ankles pulled up to ensure she is balancing on her knees. A gag is shoved into her mouth, then multiple nipple clamps are added to each nipple. This is more than enough for the average model, but The Pope insists on making her suffer more by adding weights to the clamps. Then he starts the impact with a blunt thud like pain, just like she said that she enjoyed.