I have always had a very soft spot in my bondage-loving heart for a brief, intense experience that wrecks a person. One that causes a visible, audible change in their observable being. It’s easier for me to see someone’s brokenness if it happens over a short amount of time. This is exactly why I love this scene! In it, the wonderfully strong Heavy begins calm, cool, and collected. They are tied spread wide to a lateral piece of bamboo, which is then suspended from another larger piece of bamboo. This results in a lot of pressure in certain areas of their body - in this case, around their upper chest. It doesn’t take long before Heavy’s calm demeanor begins to shift towards one of discomfort. I, of course, make things a bit worse for Heavy, by adding some weights to their dangling *****. But although Heavy seems to be resisting the ******** weights, it’s really the tie that is getting to them. More and more discomfort and suffering begins to make it’s way to Heavy’s face and body language, which is when I decide to toy with their ****. I love external genitalia, in that it is a great barometer of one’s stress level - and their ability to control their focus. Heavy’s **** begins with a lackluster *****, but very quickly, even under extreme stress, the ***** presents itself nicely. I know Heavy is suffering a lot and the fact that their **** got hard was impressive, as I know it took some extreme mental fortitude to bypass the pain and find the pleasure. Therefore I allowed Heavy to blow a load all over the place, which did not take long at all! The epitome of the pain-pleasure war that I enjoy creating within Heavy was exlempified by Heavy’s screams of pain as they came! It’s like music to my ears, those screams. It was a well-earned ******!
