23 year old Morgan LeFay is Into The Attic on her first visit. As is usual with a new girl we tie her up and interview her. In Morgan's case she gets a rope around her neck tied off to the ankle of one leg. The one leg she ask that it not be tied too. She also has a chest harness on that jut her DD's out like Barbra Bush's eyes. She has to lean over due to that neck rope, wearing her pretty dress and sporting her long hair. She's peppered with all type of personal questions: First time she sucked cock, first fucking, how old she is, what she does for a living, how long she's been into bondage...yada yada yada, then she's gagged with a giant ring gag. She's told to stick her tongue out and honey is poured upon it. The interview starts up again but now she's confused. She seems to be in disbelief that I'd want her to continue to answer my questions after gagging her. With copious amounts of saliva falling from her face hole she tries to swallow and then answer the question, tentatively. Her tongue snakes in and out of her mouth in confusion. She nervously laughs and then tries again to answer my question. A dirty mattress is brought out and she's pushed over onto her back to get a fucking. After confirming that she likes big cock I grab a big black fake one and shove it into her ring gagged face hole. I make her lube it up for me with her slobber and then shove it right into her cunt. Her cunt gets fucked. Fucked until obvious amounts of slimy, white pussy juice is visible on the dildo she's being fucked with. Then I pull it out, stick it up to her ring gagged mouth and have her clean everything off. Then I face fuck with it. Make her gag upon it. Noises. Gurgling noises. Choking noises. She can't stop the penetration. First in the face, then the cunt and then back in the face again. Her loose appendages get quartered to the floor and then her cunt gets attacked first with the Eroscillator and then the Hitachi. Now we find Morgan in the center of the floor nude except for her shoes, elbows brought together somewhat as she struggles to free herself of a hogtie. As she tries to work herself free she has a hair tie incorporated, tied off to the ceiling above her. It raises her head up off the floor so we can better see her face as she works the ropes behind her, searching for the knots. She struggles and manipulates the ropes, she makes progress and then gets frustrated. She keeps trying, her hair pulled up high enough to lift her chest off the ground. She's nose hooked, flogged and caned for added distraction or, er, encouragement. Morgan now finds herself standing, arms pulled up high over head and wrists bound to the ceiling. Her giant DD's are bound. She's gagged with rope and her tongue is sticking out between the strands. A string has been tied to her tongue piercing holding it out. She's drooling all over herself. Electrodes are attached to her pierced nipples. Then they get shocked. She's made to tell us how it feels in spite of that now dry looking tongue not being able to move. The power gets turned up. She cries out, unable to move her head or retract her tongue. She wanted to find out what electricity was like. I make her look at you, The Viewer, and tell you she is suffering. She's given a choice between getting her upper thighs caned or having the electricity turned up further in her nipples. The first time she chooses the electricity. The next time she begs for neither one. So I do both. As she cries I raise one leg by the ankle up high to the ceiling and tie it off. She's made to admit she came without permission in the previous scene. She's caned for it. Then the one foot she has on the floor, the foot supporting her, is flogged. She's flogged until she has snot and tears and salvia coursing from every hole in her face. When I stop I ask her if she'd rather have the electricity turned up now. In between heaving sobs she agrees. She still can't retract that tongue. The Hitachi jumps on her pussy and she's told she better not forget to ask this time. And when she's close to an orgasm she gets her foot flogged again. I have to duck to avoid the snot slinging from her nose. She hyperventilates as she tries to ask for permission to cum. When that orgasm comes over her she cries through the entire thing. When she's done I take the Hitachi and collect all the snot, pussy juice and salvia from her holes and then wipe it on her dried tongue. Then she begs me for another orgasm. Morgan finishes her day with a Luther Meet & Greet. She'd told me she expected to do good here and that she was eager to try her best. She'll be meeting Luther with her elbows and wrists bound behind her back, a chest harness and her big DDs bound. Each nipple has a nasty clamp attached to it. She's told to begin. It takes her a minute to get into position and then she digs in. It's clear she can take three inches of Luther's girthy width without any trouble. She starts to salivate, copiously. She works it. A big pool of spit collecting just beneath the action. She's told to stop sucking Luther and get it up. It takes her awhile to get herself repositioned. Leaning over, her nipple clamps shift around and cause her to cry out. She's caned for taking too long to get that slobber up. And then she's licking it up off the wood floor. When she's done cleaning she's told to get back to pleasing Luther. Her nipple clamps get tied off to Luther's body. She cries out in pain. She can't pull away from Luther. She's caned while sucking and told not to stop. Not to take Luther out of her mouth. She's yelled at. She's crying, sobbing really. She's told to get Luther back in her mouth and choke on it or else I'll cane her. When she goggles him back up I cane her anyway. She has to be yelled at and caned to get her to stop crying and sucking Luther again. In between sobs, she's made to tell us she is worthless at cock sucking. She cries and begs and says she is though. That she is good at it. So she's caned until she admits just the opposite. Then told to try harder.