wulf wrote: ↑Sun Oct 24, 2021 9:50 pm
Well Sir, you're sort of preaching to the choir here. But you make a very strong case for their use in case anyone here might have been reluctant to try one.
Ps; and painfully cramped jaw muscles are another possible plus for punishment (failure to open mouth on command).
I fully concur with you: open mouth spreaders and ring gags can be good punishment tools.
In the following exemple the gag has no real purpose other than adding some discomfort to the pain.
This poor little baby really seems to be in a bad posture...
I'm sure that Mallory is quite used to that by now.
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
Edukator wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 1:50 am
Another of my favorite drooling bitches, the lovely Hazel H.
But I don't like the sound of her voice, so better to keep her gagged.
Like the drool dripping down to the perky tits of #1.
Edukator wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 1:50 am
Another of my favorite drooling bitches, the lovely Hazel H.
But I don't like the sound of her voice, so better to keep her gagged.
Besides, she looks much better that way.
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
Edukator wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 1:50 am
Another of my favorite drooling bitches, the lovely Hazel H.
But I don't like the sound of her voice, so better to keep her gagged.
Edukator wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 1:50 am
Another of my favorite drooling bitches, the lovely Hazel H.
But I don't like the sound of her voice, so better to keep her gagged.
Edukator wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 1:50 am
Another of my favorite drooling bitches, the lovely Hazel H.
But I don't like the sound of her voice, so better to keep her gagged.
The three victims were chosen for different attributes, as specified by the three contestants of the organized crime ring’s annual gathering… but all were young, and daughters of super-rich and hated competitors of the syndicate. This special event was the highlight of the year, and the three lucky contestants were the men who brought in the most black market revenue - whether it was from drugs, theft, white slavery or some other illegal activity. This was their reward: they could choose their victims, and bring them to the secluded Mediterranean resort for the contest.
For now, they admired the images on the screen… they were treated to a live video feed of the kidnappings: Traci, 21, at her home in Texas; Shelly, the oldest at 23, on vacation in the Bahamas; and Jennifer, the youngest at 19, from her college dorm in Switzerland where she was studying abroad. It was a pure delight to see their struggles and hear their squeals on the big screens, in real time; but not as delightful as what was to come. For now, it was Jennifer who was stealing hearts, as she put up a tremendous fight and ended up post-tied for an early beating to calm her down.
They would all arrive within the next 24 hours, and the weekend would be dedicated to their individual tortures. Each contestant would design the most sadistic methods they could dream up. With money as no object, the syndicate’s henchmen and women were already setting up each venue in its own secluded chamber, deep within the rock fortress on the sea. These proceedings would be in person, of course, close up and intimate, and with each contestant joining in on the fun personally.
Word had already leaked out amongst the party about what faced the already-terrified girls: for Traci, a series of water tortures awaited - her biggest fear in life. For Shelly, her younger sister was part of the festivities… a sister who hated large spiders. And for young Jennifer, a series of electric e-ticket rides would fill her weekend.
For these men and women who had chosen a life of significant crime, it was events like this that reminded them of the fruits of their dangerous labor. They glanced again at the screens as the lovely young victims were all chloroformed and bagged on cue, and rushed off to waiting transportation, as each team secured their video feed. The excited murmurs began on the terrace overlooking the Mediterranean, as fine liquor was served and cigars were lit. The was to be a grand weekend, indeed.
