Ah, yes, what better way for a bondage pixie to spend her day other than tied to a chair and gagged with a thick cloth in a dungeon basement, ready to suffer various torments that are the whims of her captor. Her captor has many cruel ideas for the lovely lady.

First, Arielle's soft, round tits are exposed by lifting her shirt, and then, as if to emphasize them, ropes are added to frame them for what's to come. And Arielle knows that that her tits are going to be the targets of torment for her captor.

Next, there are some nasty looking clothespins in the dungeon, and those...

Ah, yes, what better way for a bondage pixie to spend her day other than tied to a chair and gagged with a thick cloth in a dungeon basement, ready to suffer various torments that are the whims of her captor. Her captor has many cruel ideas for the lovely lady.

First, Arielle's soft, round tits are exposed by lifting her shirt, and then, as if to emphasize them, ropes are added to frame them for what's to come. And Arielle knows that that her tits are going to be the targets of torment for her captor.

Next, there are some nasty looking clothespins in the dungeon, and those get snapped onto Arielle's nipples, causing the bondage pixie to moan simultaneously in pleasure and agony. She loves the pain, it is all she can think about as the clips clamp on, biting deep into her nipples. So sensitive, and yet, so delightful for her.

Finally, after one of the clothespins is replaced, Arielle is blindfolded so she can sit there and relish the agony she loves so much. Pain, pleasure, for Arielle, they are the same side of the coin. Finally, when the blindfold is removed, she needs to thank her tormentor, although there may be more in mind for her.