Host Imlive Members - Fetish Dolly is moaning in passion with every thrust.

She is screaming when her Master stops, her screaming a mantra in ecstasy. Her screams intensify as she cums. She falls, exhausted and unsatisfied. She begs her Master to spare her but He whispers 'No, love'. She rolls over on her side and she feels His cock spreading her ass cheeks and He fucks her there hard, taking His own almost too well. He feels His own cock rise as He sees who is in the room. He looks over and sees Host Imlive Members, naked and smiling at Him. He nods in approval. His Master moves slowly across the room. Soon the room is filled with dim lights and in the corner with all that is His. He turns to the mounted audience and commands them to remain there and to close their eyes. His Master then leads His sub to the platform and he turns to His dark visitors and smiles. He unlocks the chains and takes His bound lover to the platform. Silently the audience crawls forward, their eyes riveted on the spectacle that fills the hall. As Host Imlive Members takes Host Imlive Members to the platform she can see the crowds gathering, both men and women are present, the black cuffs and the tiger skin. The crowd seems to be made up of those who are either excited or frightened. She is one of the frightened.

As she crawls forward she passes many people who are touching the exposed flesh. Some are rubbing their legs against her. Some are rubbing their faces or their backs. Others rub their tits against her. The platform is covered with several types of devices and although she cannot see all that she can feel their touch. Her Master leads her to the edge of the platform and orders her to keep her eyes shut and to not to make a sound until He gives her permission. Many devices have been used over the years but she has seen many more that she can not see. A vibrator, a dildo, a butt plug, a whip, a crop, the list goes on and on. In the end Nakul pulls her head back and drapes a gash over the mouth of her victim. The dildo is positioned that the mouth of a woman is stretched out as her clitoris is rubbed against the tip. Many straps have been placed around the body and although she cannot see her Master''s hand signals are being broadcast to the audience. She feels the plug move up her wet hole slowly moving in and out of her. She can also hear Him move behind her. Suddenly she feels the stinging of a whip on her soft backs. On one arm she feels the lash slap against her ribs. Feeling the burn she moans.

One more then and she would have begged for it she can’t stand it. Tears come to her eyes. Again her Master moves behind her and pushes her back to the floor. He kneels her legs towards the centre of the platform. She feels His hands on her back gently stroking her. He then firmly lays her back on the floor. His hands gently caress her body. He then takes the blindfold from her eyes. Dark tears come to her eyes. He places the blindfold over her head. Using a chain His hands secure it to the ceiling. He then commands her to crawl. She moves slowly but dutifully towards the centre of the platform. She feels His presence at the base of the platform. She knows He is behind her and knows she cannot make it to the top before He notices her. Her hair falling down her back, she feels His warm hands caressing her back. Then His hands run over her breasts, down her belly and to her navel..