Elise Graves reaches new heights of pleasure and pain in part one of a two part special feature.
During one of the many predicaments she:
-is balancing barefoot on her tiptoes over a sharp grate
-has her ankles spread wide and locked apart
-is ball gagged
-has her elbows strapped together with her back arched
-has her nipples clamped tight and pulled up to the ceiling
-is anally impaled on a long thick electrified metal rod
-is being alternately whipped, teased and denied, caned and forced to orgasm in repeating cycles
-must endure her orgasms and punishment in total silence or an audio sensor at her throat will trigger a severe shock deep in her ass through the metal rod
-will continue to be shocked anally until she quiets down
Does the anal shock treatment actually serve to quiet her down?
How much pleasure and pain can she endure at once?
Will she finally reach her limit?

The heavy leather cuffs around her arms, legs and neck were more than enough to keep Abby pinned to the floor. Then again, there is no such thing as too secure. So, with adjustable velcro straps, the extra wiggle room she previously had was soon removed. Given her vulnerable position I wanted to give her good reason to squirm and the magic wand is just the tool for the job. Secured firmly against her pussy, it didn't take long before she was squirming against it. Knowing she can't get away, Abby did what any smart girl would do; she submitted and enjoyed herself.

Aimee knew when the challenge called for nipple clamps that she was in trouble. Gritting her teeth, she put them on anyway, tethering her nipples to the banister. After gagging herself, she locks her hands behind her back with handcuffs. Thumbcuffs are added just to make it a real challenge before dropping her escape key on the floor. Sitting below are a dozen dummy keys. While it should have been easy to find the right key, the thumbcuffs prove to be more of a hindrance than she expected. Worse, the chain she used for her handcuffs is just a tad too short to reach the keys. Pulling hard against her clamps, she manages to get one. The wrong one. Only 11 more sets to choose from!

It's always nice when a plan works out, unless you're Lilly. Muted moans of distress was all she could muster through her panty gag as she was bolted to the wall. With arms and legs secure a single crotch rope is pulled tight, pulling her forward into an awkward spreadeagle. Lilly has to keep focused if she wanted to stop the crotch rope from getting any tighter. Adding to her predicament two magic wands are placed on crotchrope sending vibrations directly to her clit. Within moments Lilly's legs are shaking and she's on the verge of orgasm. As the first one hits her legs give for just a moment forcing the crotchrope even deeper. Trusting her hips out to relieve the pressure she finds the vibrations continue without pause, readying to repeat another orgasmic cycle.

Knots out of reach. Elbows cinched behind her. Star's chance of escape? Zero. That doesn't stop her from trying. Her corset doesn't cover much, leaving her exposed as she struggles. Ballet boots ensure that she gains no purchase on the ground, but she does eventually manage to move a few inches. Unacceptable. A snaphook between her trainer gag and eyebolt in the wall puts a stop to that quickly enough. Star keeps trying, but it's obvious she has no more tricks up her sleeve.

For a bondage newbie like Lexi getting bolted to the floor took some courage. So when she asked if she could have some moral support I happy to oblige. Lexi goes first with clamps around her legs, arms and neck followed by Amanda with the same treatment. With their hands bound in the middle both take to teasing and tickling each other and enjoying their predicament. While they are distracted I quickly secure two magic wands in place and letting them fly. The race begins with Lexi hitting her first of many orgasms in moments. With their hands caressing each other they can only lie there as the their orgasms consume them.

Knowing that Leila would be home alone for the day I felt she deserved some entertainment. Wrapping her upper body in duct tape leaving her breasts exposed she struggles until she finally tires and falls asleep. Waking up she finds only a note and a game. It doesn't take long for her to figure out that pressing the green button turns on the vibrator. She races over to it only to find it shuts off soon after. Now the game is obvious and she struggles to keep the vibrator going long enough to orgasm. With her arms and legs bound it's no easy task. Will she achieve her much desired orgasm?

It's a tricky thing to make bondage tight but sustainable. Tight bondage is exactly what Lola was craving when she walked through the door so naturally, I had to oblige. Positioning her on a padded horse her arms and legs are wrapped in belts leaving her secure but not tight enough. Her muzzle gag is connected above and the real fun can begin. It's obvious she's enjoying the restriction but there's more. Using a few more belts they pull her upper body forward while the rear prevents her from sliding forward. In a moment, inches of movement are cut to nothing.

The heavy leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to gain any leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. Any escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather bound chest. At the rate she was going she was sure she'd flood the floor before long. The last thing she could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom taunting her, only inches away.

When Autumn arrives all she found was a note suggesting she take the nearby pill. Adventurous to a fault, she takes the pill. After waking up most of her clothes are gone and she is cuffed to floor anchors. The silence is soon broken when Alexa speaks up to tell her about her adventure. To escape she must not have an orgasm for 30 minutes. For every orgasm detected, 30 minutes is added to her sentence. The vibrator kicks on high and after 2 minutes Autumn is struggling to maintain control. One thing is for sure, it's going to be a long afternoon.

It has been a while since Amy has visited and couldn't wait to try out all the toys. I agreed to let her try whatever she wanted under one condition. I set the time limit. Too excited to give it much thought her first choice was wooden stocks. To ensure Amy received the full experience I added a gag and chained her to the ceiling. Just to be sure her dainty wrists didn't slip through the holes, handcuffs were added as well. It wasn't long before she was ready to try something else but a deal was a deal. It would be a long hour to come.

I had plans to tie Madison into a (mostly) comfortable hogtie today. She couldn't keep her eyes off the red ballet boots and how they'd look great with her dress. Conceding to a new plan it didn't take long for her to have second thoughts. If she's going to insist on wearing the boots, I'm going to insist she stand in them. Just to make it interesting, Madison is gagged with an eyebolt gag that connects above her. Trapped in her predicament she might regret not sticking with the plan but she was right about the boots looking great with her dress.

It doesn't take much to have Bella screaming in orgasmic bliss; especially when a magic wand is involved. Add in some strict bondage and she never had a chance. Chained tightly to the floor, Bella tries her best to struggle free, but it's no use. Even her fingers are threaded through eyebolts for extra security. When the wand is secured it only gently rests on her pussy. Still, the effect is profound as she goes into overload. The combination of everything is too much. So, when she's given the chance to have more orgasms or to spend the next hour or so bolted the floor, she didn't even need to think about it. Now. granting her wish, well, that we'll have to see.

It had been far too long since Amelia had been properly tied up. I knew just the thing to do the trick. Gagged tightly a hood goes over her head blocking out all vision as well. Amelia's arms are cinched into a straitjacket and it's all sealed together with a stiff collar. To make things interesting her legs are cuffed around a pole and her collar locked as well to keep her upright.

According to Hana, it had been far too long before she'd been properly tied up. Lucky for her, these are problems I'm well equipped to solve. Once she was bolted to the floor with brackets I planned on using a wand on her but with a twist. Grabbing an actuator and tape I had myself a retractable magicwand. While switching it on and off is fun, fine control of how close it gets to her most sensitive of places really turns up the torment. Apparently, the rig worked a little too well because when given the choice to control the wand and release Hana was more than happy to keep going.