Birthday Bondage For Sarah Blake
When the scene opens you can tell at once that even if it’s called “Birthday Sex” in the credits, this is going to be some screwed-up birthday sex for Sarah Blake. Oh well, at least there’s cake, right:
Shit. Apparently the cake isn’t good:
But hey, balloons! Too bad Master is making her blow them up until they pop in her face. Fun for him, not so fun for her.
Well, if there’s one thing a girl can count on when she’s in a dungeon on her birthday, it’s a decent birthday spanking, right?
Right?
Stupid Master. Couldn’t organize an orgy in a whorehouse, can’t organize a birthday spanking in his own dungeon, doesn’t know which end of a Sarah Blake gets a spanking on her birthday:
Some days a girl just can’t catch a break, am I right?
Photos are from deep in the archives at Infernal Restraints.
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Reminds me of a routine by Greg Behrendt:
I will go anywhere if you say the phrase “there might be cake.” I would go to the Department of Motor Vehicles, register somebody else’s boat in Spanish, a language I do not speak, without ID – for cake.
“Here, just stick your wrists in these. There might be cake!” — A line all the best dungeoneers are using these days.
“Bend over and put your neck in the notched part. There might be cake!”
“Reach up and grab the rings, then spread your legs and hold still. There might be cake!”
YES!!! Nicely done, Ropy Guy. Nicely done.