I am so thankful I was able to resurect after my last perilous pendulum of doom experience but this time, its much harsher and tighter. The metal table beneath me makes the binds feel even tighter as the winch pulling my arms up has no mercy on my shoulders, arms, or feelings. Click, click, click, tighter tighter tighter just before my shoulders start crying from the inside. My mouth is shoved with a tightly tied cleavegag and my body is very coated in babyoil making my skin glisten from any and all angles and causing the sweat to bead on my skin as well. The leather cuffs on my limbs are u...

I am so thankful I was able to resurect after my last perilous pendulum of doom experience but this time, its much harsher and tighter. The metal table beneath me makes the binds feel even tighter as the winch pulling my arms up has no mercy on my shoulders, arms, or feelings. Click, click, click, tighter tighter tighter just before my shoulders start crying from the inside. My mouth is shoved with a tightly tied cleavegag and my body is very coated in babyoil making my skin glisten from any and all angles and causing the sweat to bead on my skin as well. The leather cuffs on my limbs are unforgiving as the pendulum swings and swings and slowly lowers as I realize my fate is nolonger in my control. My armpits are a big part of this show as they are too oiled up and oh so shiny and vulnerable. My elbows remain as straight at my body will allow and my itty bitty black thongs are the only covering my body has. I moan, mpphs, cry, shake my head but the pendulum has no mercy on my body as it lowers and lowers eventually cutting into my belly causing me great agony as you can see and hear on my gagged face and my pleading eyes. The pain is so great, my body decided to go as the red liquid splats onto the table and I lay and in lala land with the pendulum stuck into my stomach. Who will be next on this pendulum of peril. Stay tuned!