From sheer sadism and rabid fucking to the tenderness and affection that a woman gives, AZ and star pass through layers, each leading the other into high crime. AZ, alternately brutal and soft, makes you want to promise everything. Yet star is quite possibly the more dangerous of the two. She protests nothing, allowing all. What a wicked gift. A Domme can smother from wallowing in so much flesh. Skin blends into skin. Whose claws have found their mark? Who has been more deeply ripped? In metal stocks, star is bound sitting with her knees and ankles spread. Her body is marked and scratched from the first half of the feed. Her eyes show the stains of her tears. Before AZ begins, she asks star if she can torture her. How devious. To invite your prey politely into the trap. AZ uses a dildo like a weapon, beating and fucking star’s cunt. She fucks star’s mouth like a rape then kicks her cruelly in the cunt. star licks her own pussy-juice from the toe of AZ’s shoe. AZ beats star’s chest with both fists, pummeling her pussy and thighs. The slasher returns, that thin metal cane. Welts rise immediately, garish, highly defined. AZ flips it against star’s pussy. Then the bastinado works its magic and star weeps. She sobs. AZ delivers three beastly blows to star’s battered pussy. star screeches, but never once protests, never braces against it, not really. It’s like watching a work of art. Now cyd comes. He’s friendly, his voice soft. He offers a cigarette, burning star, nonchalant. cyd asks her what she thinks will happen next. He makes her consider the possibilities. It’s devious and subtle, this type of play. It forces star to think ahead, to anticipate. She cries. Belted, collared, her hands in mitts. A pole behind her back, her elbows are bent behind the pole, then to the front, attaching to the belt. Her ankles are spread wide. The crotch rope from hell is pulled through her pussy. Something about the position draws star out. It makes her sexy, hot, desirable. AZ’s hands slide over star’s skin, touching, stroking. It weakens star for what comes next. Water squirted into her mouth and in her face. AZ yanks on the crotch rope with all her weight. star trembles from the pain in her pussy. Star is slashed again with a dreadful cane. Then AZ’s hands slip over and around star’s clit, snake-like. She finger-fucks and vibrates her clit, massaging the inside of her cunt. Star comes beautifully, radiant. Then AZ fucks star in the mouth with the hand that fucked her, slathering star’s pussy drool on her face. AZ slaps star’s face in the way that the feed began, a perfect symmetry. AZ’s kiss goes straight to the heart, passionately tender. Each of the two has played wicked with the other, drawing one another from the safety of misery into the terror of tenderness. (Live Feed From May 14, 2005)