Big-titter Hannah is breast-bound, clover-clamped and sucking the juices out of a panty gag while a hitachi milks orgasms from her unprotected pussy. When she protests the rough treatment he puts her in an ultra-strict hogtie and leaves her to test her bonds alone in the basement!

Corrected to remove banned words this Hannah Perez classic features a willing volunteer to test bondage equipment discovering too late she is the one actually being tested for a complete and agonizing hour of ever-increasingly tight bondage.

Hannah volunteers to help test out bondage equipment and even gags herself, sexily posing while he slides her elbows together behind her back. Her sensual movements show enjoyment as more and more jute cord snakes around her increasingly crushed arms. She mumbles playful things around the large spherical phallus strapped deeply inside her mouth, but her eyes furrow in a questioning manner when he produces more gagging items. Before she can utter a word after being ungagged he is tightly wrapping both cloth and then tape deeply between her teeth, pulling her cheeks sharply back until she suffers a severe cleave gag. At first she questions the need for such severity as he pulls her by her neck stalk to a standing position but shifts to demands for him to cease when he drops her skirt shamefully to the floor.

Her panties are now in full view as he ropes her waist and sinks cord deeply her pussy, dragging the sheer fabric and scratchy rope deeply inside with it and exposing her shaved labia. She protests fervently, demanding again that he cease, and yet he continues by tightly framing her chest in rope before seating her again. She demands to be cut free immediately when he removes the painful gag, a request he ignores as he explains he needs a full bondage. While he binds her ankles and knees she changes tactics, playing along and even convincing him to give her a drink of water. She now acts like she is part of everything, a tactic that fails as he viciously packs dirty panties into her mouth until her cheeks bulge. Her face now wrapped in white tape she again demands release, her struggles increasing as he cuts away her top and binds her tits into angry, red orbs. The strain is obvious, making her slightly more compliant while he ties an hitachi vibrator to her cord-cleaved pussy. She is now in shock and dismay, unbelieving of what has transpired and with no hope of freedom other than her captor.

Finally alone clover clamps shake, biting hard into her nipples while she jerks in uncontrollable ecstacy. Depite her agony the vibrator is now humming at full speed, pounding her pussy relentlessly as a feeling builds insider of her. She tries to stop it but barely able to move can find no release from the pulsating jackhammer mushing her mound. The sensation builds, growing larger like a wave, until it finally crests in a cascade of sensation as she groans hard when the first orgasm crashes over her. But there is not let up. The vibrator still hammers her groin relentlessly as she cums again and again over the next four minutes. When he finally returns she is begging for release, sitting before him with her panties soaked by her own juices.

Thankfully he removes her gag, the clamps and even undoes her elbows as she berates him for the rough treatment. She thinks it is over and that she is regaining control, but she couldn't be more wrong. He tells her he needs her elbows together to free up the knot at her wrists, but once her arms are crushed again completely rebinds them. Her verbal attacks ramp up as he raises her wrists up into a chicken wing. She calls him names, swears, even threatens him and receives another face-packing with dirty panties to simmer her down. This time clear tape is wrapped even more tightly around her face, and her cheeks ooze over the tight band crushing her lower face. Now on the floor he hogties her complete with her hair knotted back to her elbows, and the strain quickly drains her resolve.

Reduced to a an agonized piece of human furniture she is again alone, panting and groaning in real discomfort and barely able to move. She alternates between resting her weight on her crushed tits and arching, but is unable to find any relief from her painful plight. Her demands for release are long replaced by grunts as she sucks the taste out of the panties. Her narrowed eyes and furrowed brow betray the challenge, and although she never stops moving her struggles grow less and less as each minute ticks by. She builds up a light sweat that cools in the basement air even as the wetness built up by the hitachi cools between her legs. Finally 55 minutes into her plight he returns to release the hogtie and remove her gag, but when she berates him again he sits her up and leaves her. He needs his boss to sign off on the test. "You're fucking kidding!" she says as the lights go out and she is alone in the pitch black basement!

urns to release the hogtie and remove her gag, but when she berates him again he sits her up and leaves her. He needs his boss to sign off on the test. "You're fucking kidding!" she says as the lights go out and she is alone in the pitch black basement

Tied Tits, Clamped Nips and Bound to Orgasm - WMV