Big Loser”Hello Mrs. Foulton, gambling fever is it? Well your husband has sent you to the best place for treatment.” As much as this pretty housewife protests her innocence, when the Therapist finds gambling tickets in her coat pocket he precedes with the treatment. Bondage! Would you believe of the cruelest kind? Hoisted to the ceiling and a crotch rope being pulled tighter and tighter. She screams with the agonizing pain and humiliation that she is having to endure. She has to be gagged, for the therapist cannot cope with the merciful cries. Mrs. Foulton must have , as she doesn’t remember being released and thrown into a dungeon. Thinking all is done, she is then stripped naked and subjected to more suspended bondage.The therapist has many clients. His next appointment is a nymphomaniac who really gets the treatment. Hoisted up and in a squat position. Legs apart and bound. She rocks back and forth, trying to loosen her bonds. But she creates a very erotic and sensual view for whoever is watching her … the therapist and you.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Big Loser”Hello Mrs. Foulton, gambling fever is it? Well your husband has sent you to the best place for treatment.” As much as this pretty housewife protests her innocence, when the Therapist finds gambling tickets in her coat pocket he precedes with the treatment. Bondage! Would you believe of the cruelest kind? Hoisted to the […]<\/p>\n