We <3 Tara because she is deceptive. You think when this glamorous girl walks in that she is not going to take what we dish out, and every time she amazes and impresses me. Tara endures a challenging squatting throne position, metal pile driver spread with a double fisting, and a cruel metal sybian ride. In every position she is completely isolated unable to move an inch. The only thing she can do is suffer. Watch her ordeal as it unfolds in a live format with no forgiveness, just relentless pain, bondage, and orgasms... just how we like it.

We are going full speed ahead into the grand finale of Elizabeth Thorn's live feed. Electricity is the order of the day, more than she can handle, coursing through her tits. We just want to have a nice, civil conversation with her. Of course when we don't like what she has to contribute we put the voltage to her nipples so she can do the next best thing, scream out in pain. Rain DeGrey has a few ideas about what she can do with Elizabeth, too. She straps on and bends her over and starts pounding her pussy relentlessly. Elizabeth has uncontrollable orgasms tearing through her body but Rain has no intention of stopping until she has completely worn this hot piece of ass out. Elizabeth is limp in her bondage, slumped over and still being fucked senseless. She bucked against the ride at first but Rain fucks the spirit from her and leaves her just a drooling, cum drunk mess.

Live feeds: the final frontier. This is the adventure of the sex slave Elizabeth Thorn. Our mission: to explore new torments, to break her spirit and body, and to take her further into subspace than she has ever been before. To accomplish this we have to do some unique things to Elizabeth that we wouldn't try with a lesser slave. Crotch rope is an old stand-by but Elizabeth has never been suspended by it before. She's never been hung up in the air with her weight resting heavily on her clit before, and it sends her directly into subspace. If suspensions feel like flying, this one is like gliding through the cosmos. It should hurt, but after a few seconds she wouldn't trade it for the world. We string her up by her arms later, in the center of the room. We could take turns working her over, but instead we all set upon her at once. 4 dominant sadists stand around her with whips, but she can't see a thing through the electrical tape over her eyes. She's full of anxiety, anticipating the cruel corporal punishment, but once it begins she is thankful that she can't see each strike coming. Elizabeth is covered in whip marks, her beautiful body showing the erotic red stripes of a well used slave, when we decide to set her up for the next round of treatments. There's still more to come, and she isn't sure if she can handle it all, but we're going to find out together.