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   The Bra
... I got scared again and she withdrew the bra and put it down on the desk. My eyes lowered to where she put it. They seemed riveted to the bra ...

   Inside
... Chantelle gave Vicky a small kiss on her knickers deep in her crotch. Vicky's body involuntarily tensed for a moment or two. Her thighs gripped Chantelle's neck even more snuggly and her arse tightened to grip Chantelle's nose which was by now buried deeply inside ...


   The Stiletto Trap
... It felt as if each toe was wrapped tightly in some sort of wire. I couldn't take the shoes off. The cusions must have been filled with some sort of epoxy, which formed a very stong bond between my foot and the shoe along the entire surface of the inside of the shoe. I walked into the kitchen and got a scissors to try to cut the shoes ...

   Store Clerk
... I picked up the new harness and decided to put it on right there. I pulled off my pants and underwear. Then took the waist strap and buckled it down tight around my waist. Once I was happy with the fit I took a small padlock and locked the waist piece on. I then took the crotch strap, pulled it between my legs and loosely buckled it on but didnít lock it ...

   Fetish Girl
... She was dressed in red leather with thigh boots that had five-inch heels. She had a mean look on her face as she stood with a roll of red duct tape in her hands as though she was ready to add more to his mummified situation ...

   Chain Bra
... Then I let go of her breasts and let them hang freely. Jesse screams into the gag and fights her bonds struggling to get free, but her bonds hold fast. When she calms down, I proceed to the next step. I get another small piece of chain and lock it to the center hasp of her breast chain. Then I thread it through the D-ring on Jesseís posture collar. I slowly pull on the chain raising her breasts; soon Jesse begins to shout into the ballgag, but I continue to pull on the chain ...

   On The Catwalk
... Suzann is wearing a white catsuit under a purple latex jacket and a matching purple short skirt. She has a nice full head hood showing only her eyes. Her neck is complimented by a two inches wide black leather collar with chromed studs ...

   Unnatural Selection
... She had extremely tight jeans. So tight that the seams were ready to pop, and the zipper to fly to the other side of the room. They were tightly encasing her from her high waist to the knee, almost locking her hips in a rigid position. She had platform boots, with a 2 inches platform and a 7 inches heel, knee high, under the legs of the jeans ...

   Wrong Decisions
... Her waist was constricted by a long rubber corset, covering her from the hips to her neck. It was black with red lacing, and red trimming. Her waist was naturally thin, but this made it even smaller. She found the look stunning. She turned sideways to have a better look. Her wide collar made it difficult for her to turn her head, but it was enough to see how wonderful she looked, and also the fact that the cuffs holding rubber covered hands were securely locked ...


   The Art of Teaching
... Mary quickly pulled her dress up over her head and unhooked her bra dropping it to the floor. She grabbed the hem of her panties lowering them to the floor and stepping out of them ...

   Denim Encasement
... Their clothes ranged from the ordinary loose fitting jeans and jackets, passing by denim skirts and dresses, to finish by tight jeans, stretch and non stretch ...

   The Outfit
... There was a long corset which went from the hips all the way up over the breasts, with a wide corset choker attached to it from the back, a pair of shoulder length cloves with heavy boning, and a pair of thigh length boots with heels around 5 inches high ...

   Fashion Television
... She entered and was greeted by a woman wearing very tight jeans, so tight that she seemed to have trouble walking, especially on her spiky six inches sandals. She invited her in her office where were laying weird clothes, extreme footwear and even a few coils of rope and leather straps ...

   Mad Science
... The small waist incorporated some boning, suggesting a built-in corset. The upper torso was snug and tight up to the armpit where the tight sleeves were going down the arms, encasing them with enough tightness who reduce the easiness of movements. The front zipper stopped just over her compressed breast, leaving a generous cleavage to be seen ...

   Just Asking
... So, when I had a chance, I talked to her about that woman in very tight jeans. Turned out itís her cousin. She gave me her phone number and invited me to contact her, that she would be glad to talk about her tight jeans fetish ...

   Horseback Riding
... It was not exactly elegant to watch, but with jeans as tight as that, she had no choice than take hold of the armrest, and pivots herself while getting up. They were faded blue Levi's, high rise, non stretch and so tight that just putting them on was quite a struggle. Finally she was up, finding her balance on her 5 inches spiky black leather pumps ...

   Fetish Fashion Pageant
... She came on with an extremely tight pair of Diesel jeans, but with the wrong cut for her. Her skin was pouring up at the waist, the hips and buns were snug, but looked weird, and the thighs and knees were tight ...

   Dressed For The Part
... She fed the jeans up her lower legs, then took the next items, a pair of knee-high, lace-up platform boots, made out of black kid leather. She laced them tight, and with somewhat of an evil smile, put a small padlock on the small portion of her ankle, between two lacing holes, locking the boots in place ...

   Those Jeans
... She came out over half an hour later. The clerk could clearly see that she was corseted. Although her loose cotton blouse hide it, her jeans with the belt drawn to the last notch indicated a very thin waist. She entered the jeans store ...

   Shoe Be Do
... I pouted prettily at her as she returned with some patent leather heels. I would do as she wanted. I trusted her to make the right decisions. The heels weren't all that high. Nothing in that store would ever be kinky enough for us. They were size 5. I take a 7e or seven and a half. I knew what she was doing as soon as she pried them on my feet and made me stand on them. They were so tight that they almost hurt just to stand in ...

It is a chilly morning in the mountains and Sister Dee has been outside on display all night. She will do anything to get in out of the cold, a willingness that PD will be all too happy to exploit. Once she is inside she has no time to reconsider. The frigid air may have been uncomfortable but it would never have left the marks that PD will. The cane comes down on her legs with so much force she is shaking like a leaf just to keep her feet under her. He will have her black and blue by nightfall, without a doubt. She begs, hoping that he has just an ounce of mercy in his heart. It will never happen. She thought it was cold outside, but his heart is made of ice.

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   Cursed Jeans
... In the bedroom, she undressed and put the jeans on. They really felt like brand new, almost stiff. She glid them up her legs, and she had a strange feeling, like some tingling. As she was pulling them up, it seems as if her legs were getting longer, that or she was pulling them very slowly. Also, the jeans appeared to contour her legs to perfection ...

   Be Careful What You Wish For
... She started with the leather shirt. It was a halter-top style, with a back zipper closure going down between the shoulder blades. It was made of thin supple shiny black leather with red stitching. She had a hard time getting it down over her breasts. It was too tight. But she didnít give up. She pulled it down with Lyndaís help until it was in place. She then asked Lynda to pull up the back zipper, squeezing her even more. Her neck was also tightly encased in leather, but the waist was had a bad tendency to roll up ...
   New Body Off The Rack
... Sam said as she stretched her mouth and stepped into her one foot at the time. Once her feet were inside Susan, she pulled her up over her like a full body suit. Once inside, you'd swear that it was only a single naked girl standing in the apartment running her polish nailed hands over a pair of large breasts ...

   Metamorphism
... The door swished open and Angela appeared, she glided into the room, her dress, a glossy shimmering surgical gown, zipped at the back, exaggerating the erotic curves of her breasts. On her hands were white surgical gloves. All that was visible were her eyes as her head was covered in white latex as wel ...


The device that Lila Katt is locked into is a must see for anyone who enjoys seeing helpless women in fucked up bondage. The design seems simple but the function is insidious. When Lila closes her legs a cock forces its way inside of her. When the machine forces her legs to spread again it allows the dildo to descend. It is tough, the muscles in her legs begin to burn with the effort before long, but for as long as Damon Pierce continues to whip her body she had better keep up the pace.

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