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Kris committed a serious offense — during lessons she was watching a porn clip on her phone and simultaneously touching herself between her legs. Because of this she was sent to the Director to receive punishment. The girl stands submissively in front of her Master waiting for what will happen to her. He stripped her naked in a humiliating manner and ordered her to stand on one leg with her hands behind her head then commanded her to hold a coin to the wall with her nose. Kris failed to keep it in place and let the coin fall. For that she was ordered to make five full circles around the room on her knees. Next the Director told her to masturbate and stimulate her nipples after which she applied harsh wooden clothespins to her nipples labia clitoris and tongue. Throughout all this Kris whimpers quietly fully understanding that even more painful torments are still ahead. Finally the Director ordered her to kneel with bare knees directly on buckwheat. This grain causes much greater pain than the peas typically used in such punishments. But the transgression was far too serious for this little bitch — only the strictest severity is appropriate. Given that her knees were already sore from crawling on the hard floor where the sharp grains had dug into her skin Kris started crying nonstop. At last the Director permitted her to rise from the buckwheat. And this is only the first half of her punishment. To be continued. ]]> Fri 13 Mar 2026 19:46:54 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/997418/kris-guilty-student-part-1/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/992836/hot-blonde-submissive-enjoys-her-breasts-whipped/
Hot blonde submissive enjoys her breasts whipped! ]]> Thu 19 Feb 2026 06:49:58 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/992836/hot-blonde-submissive-enjoys-her-breasts-whipped/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/981515/newbie-dolly-s-jaw-stretch-sock-gag/
In Dolly Lavender's second gag session, domina Syoja locks a metal jaw stretcher in place with a scarf, prying her mouth wide before cramming a thick sock deep inside. The shy blonde newbie moans helplessly, cheeks bulging as her mistress savors the muffled sounds and submissive sight. Gentle intro to intense silence! ]]> Fri 19 Dec 2025 17:43:39 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/981515/newbie-dolly-s-jaw-stretch-sock-gag/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/967483/molly-submissive-vibes/
Molly, dressed in jeans, shirt, and white socks, arrives to show her master submissive poses. She undresses fully and stands on tiptoes. Then she performs humiliating poses at the wall, bending over and parting her cheeks. This is the most humbling for Molly, but she endures. Next, she kneels by the wall, her bare soles raised. This is the hardest submission for Molly. Then she lies face-down, hands behind head. She keeps her head, elbows, and feet above the floor. Did Molly do well? You tell. ]]> Sat 04 Oct 2025 20:06:43 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/967483/molly-submissive-vibes/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/945589/eliza-submissive-poses/
Cute Eliza, in a white shirt, jeans, and white socks, tells her Master she’s gonna do submissive poses. She unbuttons her shirt, spreads it to show her nipples, loses the socks to go barefoot, and drops her jeans and panties to mid-thighs, flashing her pussy. With hands behind her head, she’s a blushing sub, all out there. Then she strips bare, doing more humiliating poses—standing and kneeling—hands locked behind her head. ]]> Wed 18 Jun 2025 05:12:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/945589/eliza-submissive-poses/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/943599/cry-baby-studen-t-obediense-full-clip/
Adorable coed Cry Baby, rocking her uniform, perches on a stool, flaunting her hot feet in mesh knee-highs. Her knees show traces of an earlier pea-kneeling discipline. She teases with her gorgeous legs, then kneels on the stool—first in socks, then bare, showing off her naked soles to the audience. ]]> Mon 09 Jun 2025 17:43:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/943599/cry-baby-studen-t-obediense-full-clip/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/942729/luna-student-s-obedience/
Luna, a student in uniform, sits on a stool, playfully showcasing her flawless feet. Initially there to demonstrate submissive poses, she first displays her elegant legs in white fishnet knee-highs. Faint marks from a past punishment on peas linger on her knees, and today she must kneel again, this time on a wooden stool. She then kneels on the stool, presenting her soles to the camera. Afterward, she stands, removes her knee-highs, and kneels once more, revealing her bare feet. ]]> Thu 05 Jun 2025 14:31:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/942729/luna-student-s-obedience/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/941265/latina-a-submissive-s-struggle-beggins/
***, a young woman with a desperate need for money and a curiosity about the darker side of desire, found herself standing at the heavy oak door. Her heart pounded in her chest as she raised her hand to knock, the sound echoing through the corridor like a declaration of intent. She had heard the rumors about Queen Latina, the dominant mistress who ruled this underground realm with an iron fist and a velvet touch. Zoe's fingers trembled as she adjusted the hem of her plain cotton dress, her only concession to modesty in a place where modesty was a foreign concept. The door creaked open, revealing Queen Latina in all her commanding glory. Her dark hair cascaded in waves down her back, and her piercing gaze seemed to see straight through Zoe's soul. Latina's lips curved into a knowing smile as she took in the nervous girl before her. “You've come to serve,” Latina stated, her voice a low purr that sent shivers down Zoe's spine. It wasn't a question, but a fact. Zoe nodded, her voice catching in her throat as she whispered, “Yes, Mistress. I want to be your slavegirl.” Latina stepped aside, gesturing for Zoe to enter. The dungeon was a sprawling space, its walls lined with racks of whips, chains, and instruments Zoe couldn't even name. The air was thick with the scent of leather and anticipation. Latina closed the door behind them, the sound final and unyielding. “Prove your worth,” Latina commanded, her tone brooking no argument. “Remove your clothes. Leave only your socks.” Zoe's hands shook as she began to undress, her fingers fumbling with the buttons of her dress. She let the fabric slide off her shoulders, revealing her slender frame and the lace bra that barely contained her small, perky breasts. Her skirt followed, pooling at her feet, leaving her in nothing but her socks and underwear. Latina's eyes narrowed as she took in Zoe's body, her gaze lingering on the curve of her hips and the swell of her breasts. “Good,” Latina said, her voice approving. “But we're not done yet.” Latina picked up a ball gag, its leather straps gleaming under the soft light. She stepped closer to Zoe, her presence overwhelming, and pressed the gag into Zoe's mouth. The cold rubber filled her lips, silencing her, and Latina tightened the straps until Zoe could barely breathe. “A slavegirl should always be obedient,” Latina murmured, her breath hot against Zoe's ear. “And silent, unless given permission to speak.” Zoe nodded, her eyes wide as she adjusted to the gag's presence. Latina stepped back, appraising her new submissive. She ran a gloved hand over Zoe's body, her touch firm but not unkind. Her fingers squeezed Zoe's breasts, testing their weight, before sliding down to slap her ass with a sharp crack. Zoe gasped around the gag, her body trembling with a mix of fear and arousal. Latina smiled, her lips curling into a satisfied smirk. “You have potential,” she said, her voice laced with approval. “But potential is nothing without discipline.” Latina moved to a nearby table, her movements deliberate and purposeful. She returned with a length of rope, its fibers rough against Zoe's skin as Latina began to bind her. Zoe's wrists were tied behind her back, the rope biting into her flesh, and her ankles were secured together, leaving her standing in an awkward, submissive pose. Latina stepped back, admiring her handiwork. “Now,” she said, her voice low and commanding, “let's see how far you're willing to go.” From another drawer, Latina retrieved an anal hook, its curved metal gleaming under the dim light. Zoe's eyes widened as Latina approached, her breath hitching in her throat. Latina pressed the hook against Zoe's anus, her touch firm but gentle, and slowly pushed it inside. Zoe gasped around the gag, her body arching as the hook slid deeper, filling her in a way she had never experienced before. Latina watched her closely, her fingers tracing the curve of Zoe's waist as she whispered, “Do you like that, slavegirl?” Zoe nodded, her body flush with pleasure, her eyes pleading for more. Latina smiled, her fingers tightening on Zoe's hips as she began to move the hook, the sensation sending waves of arousal through Zoe's body. Latina's other hand wandered, squeezing Zoe's breasts, pinching her nipples until they stood hard and erect. She slapped Zoe's ass again, the sound echoing through the dungeon, and Zoe moaned, her body thrumming with need. But Latina wasn't done yet. She stepped back, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction, and began to tie Zoe into a tight hogtie. Her wrists were pulled down to her ankles, her body bent in a way that left her completely vulnerable. Latina tightened the ropes, ensuring Zoe couldn't move, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. “Perfect,” Latina murmured, her voice dripping with approval. “Now, let's see how long you can handle it.” Latina reached down and tugged off one of Zoe's socks, the fabric soft against her fingers. She pressed it into Zoe's mouth, replacing the ball gag, and tied it in place with a strip of cloth. Zoe's eyes widened, her muffled protests lost behind the fabric. Latina stepped back, her hands on her hips as she admired her handiwork. “Struggle all you want, slavegirl,” Latina said, her voice laced with amusement. “But remember, you asked for this.” And with that, Latina turned and walked away, leaving Zoe alone in the dungeon, her body bound and helpless, the sock gag silencing her cries. The ropes dug into her skin, the anal hook filled her, and the weight of her submission pressed down on her. Zoe closed her eyes, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps, as she realized she had found exactly what she was looking for—a place where her desires and her limits could be pushed to the edge. And as she lay there, struggling against her bonds, she knew this was only the beginning. ]]> Thu 29 May 2025 06:45:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/941265/latina-a-submissive-s-struggle-beggins/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/941057/domme-rachel-lei-tables-turned/
Rachel Lei stood tall in her black leather boots, the scent of leather and PVC lingering, as she waited for her submissive, a man who dared to test her patience. Her boots, were the centerpiece, symbols of her power. But her sub, a man who had promised devotion, was late. As the minutes ticked by, Rachel's annoyance grew. She checked her watch. Her sub had been reliable in the past, but today he had crossed a line. Rachel's lips curled into a thin, disapproving line. Being late was not just an inconvenience; it was a direct challenge to her authority. Finally, the heavy wooden door creaked open, and he stumbled in, his face flushed with embarrassment. "I'm sorry I'm late Mistress" "Apologies are not enough. You know the rules. Being late is a sign of disrespect. And I do not tolerate disrespect." "I know, Mistress. Please forgive me." "Forgiveness is not easily earned. You will have to prove your devotion. And you will start by showing me just how sorry you are. "She stopped in front of him, her height accentuated by her heels, looking down at him with a mixture of disdain and amusement. "On your knees. Now. "He dropped to his knees, his he bowed. "Good," Rachel said, her voice softening slightly, though her tone remained firm. "Now, you will crawl to me like the you are. "Rachel watched with satisfaction, her lips curling into a slight smile. She enjoyed this, the power she held over him, the way he submitted to her will. As he continued, Rachel's phone rang in her pocket. She pulled it out, her brow furrowing as she saw the caller ID. It was an important client; someone she couldn't ignore. "Hold that thought" she said, stepping away from him. "I need to take this call." She walked to the other side of the room, her back to the sub, her voice low as she spoke into the phone. The sub was left alone and felt a surge of rebelliousness. He had been humiliated, punished, and now, he saw an opportunity. Rachel was distracted, her guard down. It was a chance to turn the tables, to show her that he wasn't just a pathetic submissive. With a quick glance to ensure she was still engaged in her call. He moved silently; his footsteps soft on the stone floor. He approached her from behind, his hands reaching out, his fingers wrapping around her wrists. Rachel, caught off guard, gasped as he pulled her arms behind her back, holding them firmly, he pressed his hand over her mouth, silencing her, his other hand still gripping her wrists. Rachel struggled, her eyes wide with surprise and anger, but the sub was stronger than he appeared, and he held her firmly. "You think you can control me, Mistress?" he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. "You think I'll always be your obedient little pet?" He pushed her towards the chair, making her sit, and quickly tied her wrists to the back of it with a length of rope he had found nearby. Rachel's arms were pulled tightly behind her, her armpits exposed, vulnerable. He reached out, his fingers tracing the soft skin of her armpit, tickling her gently at first, then more insistently. Rachel squirmed, her body twisting against the ropes, her laughter turning into frustrated moans. He leaned closer, his breath tickling her ear as he whispered, "Who's in control now, Mistress?" Rachel's eyes closed, her body arching as she tried to escape his touch, but the ropes held her firmly. He pulled out a ball gag from his pocket, a tool he had brought just in case, and pushed it into her mouth, securing it tightly. Rachel's eyes widened, her protests muffled by the gag, as she realized the extent of her predicament. He stepped back, admiring his bondage work. Rachel was tied to the chair, her arms pulled behind her, her armpits exposed, a ball gag filling her mouth. Sub's gaze dropped to her boots, still gleaming under the dim light. He knelt before her, his hands tracing the leather, his touch reverent despite his earlier rebellion. Rachel's eyes narrowed, her body tensing as he worshipped her boots, his fingers caressing the leather, his lips pressing against the heels. She felt a mix of emotions: anger at his defiance, arousal at his touch, and a strange sense of excitement at the reversal of roles. "Not so dominant now, are you, Mistress?" "You look so beautiful like this, Mistress. So helpless. "But the ropes held firm, and the gag silenced her protests. She was trapped, her body on display, her sensitive spots exposed, her dominance shattered. The subs' hand moved to her mouth, his fingers pressing against the gag, silencing her moans. He pulled out a roll of tape, tearing off a long strip, and pressed it over her mouth, sealing the gag in place. He stepped back, a triumphant smile on his face. "There," he said, his voice satisfied. "Now you can't even beg for mercy." Rachel glared at him, her eyes filled with a mixture of anger and desire. She was trapped, her body on display, her sensitive spots exposed, her voice silenced. Daniel had turned the tables, and she was now the one at his mercy. Subs' gaze dropped to her boots once more, his fingers tracing the leather, his touch reverent. "You may be my Mistress," he whispered, "but tonight, I am in control. "He stood, his eyes meeting hers, his smile confident. "I'll leave you here, struggling, feeling small. Maybe then you'll remember who's really in charge." With that, he turned and walked away, leaving Rachel alone, tied to the chair, her moans muffled by the ball gag sealed with a wrap gag. She struggled against the ropes, her body twisting but the bonds held firm. The sub left her struggling on the chair, making her feel small as himself ]]> Tue 27 May 2025 15:50:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/941057/domme-rachel-lei-tables-turned/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/934974/maid-s-lesson-part-1-barefoot-on-spikes-bastinado/
Cry Baby’s new to the maid job, but the Master’s already heard she’s terrible at cleaning. He catches her sneaking a cigarette, plus she’s wearing high heels, which he hates because he’s got a foot fetish and told everyone to go barefoot to save the floors. She’s in stockings and heels instead, and that makes him mad. He lifts her dress to check if it’s stockings or tights and sees she’s not even wearing panties. That’s it—she’s crossed the line. The little troublemaker needs to be taught a lesson. He orders her to strip off her shoes and stockings, kneel on a stool with her bare soles showing, and goes to grab his tools. When he’s back, he makes her strip fully, cuffs her hands behind her back, and puts her back on her knees. He grabs a riding crop and starts whipping her bare soles, telling her to count each of the 50 hits out loud. She tries to hold it together, but her yelps keep breaking the count. After the foot-punishment, he makes her stand on sharp wooden spikes, which sting bad on her already sore feet. And that’s not all—next up, she’s kneeling on dried peas, with more punishment coming. ]]> Thu 01 May 2025 04:23:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/934974/maid-s-lesson-part-1-barefoot-on-spikes-bastinado/ https://www.boundhub.com/videos/933683/office-discipline-3-part-1-foot-fetish-masturbation/
Hot brunette secretary Angie Elif lingered at the office to finish a report. Her feet ached from a long day in heels, so she decided to give them some relief. She slipped off her pumps and propped her bare soles on the desk, still plugging away at her work. Angie’s no stranger to foot kink—her boyfriend loves to pamper her feet, and she’s all about their sexy look. She peeled off one stocking, then the other, losing track of work as she admired her perfect bare feet. That got her worked up. She popped open her blouse, started playing with her nipples, and slipped her fingers beneath her panties to tease her clit. She got lost in it, eyes shut, rubbing herself hard and letting out soft moans. Those little noises caught the attention of the boss, who hadn’t left the building yet. Stepping into the office, he took in the whole naughty display. This brazen little minx’s behavior called for immediate action. He commanded her to strip and stand on her tiptoes, hands locked behind her head. Angie opted for corporal punishment over losing her job. The boss announced he’d paddle her ass red, then make her kneel naked on dry rice. First, though, she had to stand bare-assed by the wall, bent forward, pressing a coin to it with her nose. If the coin fell, her punishment would double. And, naturally, she couldn’t keep the coin in place. To be continued. ]]> Sat 26 Apr 2025 05:55:00 +0200 https://www.boundhub.com/videos/933683/office-discipline-3-part-1-foot-fetish-masturbation/