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BJ may be small, but anyone that is familiar with her from previous articles, knows that she is packed with spunk. She begins her live feed, circa February 2000, in a sexy, black sleeveless dress, black hose, and black high heels. Her arms are tied behind her, elbows almost touching. A red wad of cloth is taped into her mouth, and she is laid on the floor. Her ankles are tied together and she's placed in a hogtie. BJ's lovely, brown breasts are pulled out and fondled. Her braided ponytail soon becomes the focal point for her first torment. Rope is knotted in the braid and she is dragged by the hair across the floor toward the pulley.
BJ emits piercing squeals as she is suspended by her hair. Her feet are untied and the heels removed, but her toes still dangle a few inches from the floor. Two small blocks of wood are slid beneath her toes. She struggles to keep her balance on them. One of the blocks is kicked out. Hoisted up again amid shrieks and screams, BJ's dress is removed. When she's set down on the single block, she literally dances on her tiptoes, her naked body straining. Hoisted up one more time, her underwear drops to her ankles. She grabs at the blocks with her toes, dancing on them once more. But during the suspension, her bladder let loose. A puddle dribbles to the floor down her leg, soaking her hose.
An attempt is made to insert Mr. Pogo into the dark of BJ's vagina. This Mr. Pogo has a copper wire attached to copper foil around the head. But the dildo is too large for BJ. So instead, an electrical pad is held in place on her clitoris with leather straps. By now BJ is getting randy and begins to hump, her hips moving in rhythm. Her hose are ripped and pulled back from the toes of either foot. She is hoisted up by the hair one more time, accompanied by her defining squeal. A sizeable rectangle of copper flashing is placed beneath her so that she has to stand upon it. The idea of the predicament becomes obvious. She will be forced to raise her feet up in order to avoid being shocked on her clit. When it becomes clear that the electrical connections are not working, BJ dances on the copper flashing with glee.
Her arms are bound in a Japanese cradle, each of her thumbs tied and pulled tightly upward toward her shoulders. He ties off her breasts with taut leather straps. One foot is tied at the ankle and raised head high. Suspended again, this time by her hair and ankle so that she is able to take some of the weight off her hair, BJ grows nervous at the sight of a cane. She is caned on her ass and her pussy. BJ screeches again, partially able to evade and block the strokes.
In order to keep her more available to the cane, she is placed on a bed, half-reclined against the head of the bed. Her arms are still bound behind her. She is held in place by the rope that is tied into her braid. The big toe of each of her feet is tied and the cord led upward to the pulley. Clamps squeeze her nipples relentlessly, evoking more squeals and screams. Her feet are raised and the cord tied off onto the nipple clamps, creating yet another predicament for BJ. She must keep her feet raised high to relieve the pull on her nipples. Her pussy and ass are quite vulnerable. The cane reappears. As she jerks and screams from the cane strokes, her nipples are jerked and yanked. This time, the cane has much more access to her. When the nipple clamps are about to be taken off, she pleads for them to be left in place. She knows that the pain of them in place is nothing compared to the pain of having them removed. When they come off, she does more than squeal. BJ cries.
She lies on the bed, spread wide for the camera, her breasts and nipples in the background and the folds of her wet, mahogany pussy in the foreground. That she has grown wet is quite evident.
A plastic bag is pulled over her head. It collapses against her face as she tries to breathe. A small hole is cut in the top, and she gasps, over excited, unable to get a full breath. Her ass is caned again. Then teeny meanies, very small clothespins, are placed on her labia, 3 on each side. By now we have grown used to her squeaks and screeching. But this time, her squeals become full out screams from the pain of the clothespins. After they are removed, her pussy gleams, creamy. The Eroscillator is brought out and used inside her drooling cunt, then slid up onto the swelled head of her clit.
BJ is then put on a chair, her arms tied over the top of the chair back, wrists bound back and down. Her thighs are pulled wide and tied to either side of the chair seat, her ankles tied up and pulled back. Another plastic bag is placed over her head, but this one is attached to a tube. A cigarette is lit and placed in the end the rubber tubing. As she breathes, the bag collapsing against her face and re-inflating, she chokes and coughs, shaking her head violently as though to escape the cigarette smoke. But it is impossible.
The Eroscillator reappears. BJ squeals again, this time from pleasure. We are rewarded at the end by a genuine smile and laugh from BJ. She made it through another Live Feed.
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