Alicia Stone, Sienna, and Isis Love Part 1 of 4 of the February Live Show.

Alicia Stone and Sienna stand stripped and bound, belts biting into their flesh, gags jammed between their lips. Five minutes on the clock. They strain, sweat, thrash. Neither breaks free. So we ditch the contest and plant them on a bench, legs spread wide. We flog their shaved cunts. We flog their tits. We clamp their nipples, twist, pull, let go just long enough to cane them, then flog them again. Their hips buck and jerk. We force orgasm after orgasm until their screams turn hoarse. Every time they think we’re finished, another stroke lands. They sag, eyes glassy, drool sliding down their chins. When we tell them we’re only beginning, pure dread flashes across their faces.