So far in my series, I've concentrated on activities I've not done onscreen before. But I wouldn't feel honest if I didn't visit this, one of my absolute core fantasies. And although I've shot plenty of bondage, all over the world, it's rare to have the chance to experience a really comprehensive BDSM/bondage rig. That's what I want to create today, and although this is a solo project, and I'm tying myself, I'm imagining that I'm doing so on your orders. You can't be with me, but you want to see me suffer for you, and you have specific ideas about how you want it to be. And since you're watching me, it's as though you're *doing* all these things to me. First of all, I tie a chest harness, which makes my breasts more prominent, but also makes them feel more sensitive - my nipples are erect and looking ready for clamps already. Next, I tie twine to the clover clamps that'll be attached to my pussy and nipples once I'm tied astride the Sybian. Almost everything's in position, so I tie my feet up so that I can't take my weight off my crotch if I want to relieve the vibrations from the machine into my pussy. Attaching the pussy and nipple clamps, tied off to the corners of the bench, makes everything abruptly more painful. I gag myself with a ballgag as you ordered, and finally, turn the vibrator on before putting my hands into the loop of rope I'd already prepared. Now, you've taken over control of the vibrator; although I could turn it on, only you can turn it off. All I can do is try to endure the storm of sensations once the machine's come to life. My nipples are crushed and tugged forward by the chain on the clamps. The two pussy clamps pull me down hard onto the vibrator, so that I can't escape its powerful vibrations. The gag does little to subdue my screaming, but it adds to my feeling of helplessness. The chest harness is tight and prevents me from leaning forward to relieve any of the pull of the nipple clamps. My feet are tied out of the way, and no help to me. And the Sybian sends wave after wave of vibrations through my body. It's intense from the start, but after the first couple of orgasms, the main thing I can feel is pain - sensory overload that's anything but pleasurable. I'm begging for it to stop, but have little hope of you letting it stop until you've enjoyed my suffering to the maximum. Afterwards, I tell you a little about the experience from my point of view, as I lie on the floor, recovering. For me, self bondage is only a pleasure if it's shared. So I made this, to share with you