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Bramble bound in a stress position, her body contorted on a bench, where she has spent the night. Her wrists and elbows are secured behind her back, her hair tied to pull her head up, exposing her face—a canvas of anticipation and dread. Her legs are tied too, soles on display, a testament to her vulnerability. A strap pulls her chest to her knees, a cruel addition to her prolonged discomfort.

Enter Sonya and Fiddler, the dominant duo ready to orchestrate Br...

Video made by custom request. Feel free to contact us about video with your desires (email is above on the left).

Bramble bound in a stress position, her body contorted on a bench, where she has spent the night. Her wrists and elbows are secured behind her back, her hair tied to pull her head up, exposing her face—a canvas of anticipation and dread. Her legs are tied too, soles on display, a testament to her vulnerability. A strap pulls her chest to her knees, a cruel addition to her prolonged discomfort.

Enter Sonya and Fiddler, the dominant duo ready to orchestrate Bramble's descent into submissive euphoria. They tease her, their hands exploring her trembling form. The sensory overload heightens as they introduce the sting of bastinado, a prelude to the day's trials.

Fiddler releases Bramble from her overnight bondage, only to watch Sonya adorn her feet with ballet heels while her hands remain immobilized. Bramble is ordered to walk in these instruments of torment, her steps faltering, each one a small victory over her own balance and comfort.

The scene escalates as Bramble is locked into a heavy metallic collar, fixed to a pole, her body on full display. The ballet boots remain, a constant reminder of her precarious stance. Sonya and Fiddler take turns teasing and making fun of her, their hands and implements leaving marks upon her skin. Canes, whips, and fists rain down upon her, turning her belly a fiery red. Fiddler cruelly places a hand over her mouth and nose, cutting off her air supply, only to replace it with a ring gag, stretching her mouth wide.

As the climax approaches, the dominants lift her tied hands up behind her back making her stand in this strappado position. They step back, leaving Bramble in her standing bondage, the door closing behind them. Her training is not yet complete; her night is far from over. The promise of tomorrow's continuation hangs in the air, a mix of fear and excitement for what is to come.

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