Jessica and Nazryana trapped Holly in a tight metal cage, barely big enough for her to squeeze inside. Her head was left sticking out of the top of the cage, leaving it exposed and unprotected. They secured a plastic bag around her neck but cut the top open so she could still breathe. Then they stretched and taped the opening of the bag to the cage's top, turning it into a tight funnel that collected fluids near Holly's neck and mouth.

The plan was simple: Jessica and Nazryana would take turns peeing into the bag until the pee level rose high enough to reach Holly's nose, forcing her to drink it just to keep breathing...

Queensnake's love language has always been brutality. This time, it manifests through martial arts - her affection for Jessica takes physical form in the sharp, deliberate kicks she lands upon her victim.

She seizes a gleaming new ankle protector, and with calculated precision, kicks the shit out of Jessica's belly, breasts, and vagina across prolonged sessions. In between these brutal exchanges, when Jessica squirms and agonizes on the floor in helpless submission, Queensnake takes her time to lap up not just sweat but every other bodily discharge pooling in the crevices of Jessica's vagina and asshole - her tongue a relentless act of dominance.

This is the latest episode in our Frontline Wedgie series, where Nazryana braces herself for the ultimate endurance challenge - this time under the watchful (and cruelly creative) eye of Jessica, her very own dominatrix-in-chief. The panties? Most durable indeed... though not quite as tough as the poor sub's poor pussy. Oh, how the fabric cut into her flesh - deep, aching, almost splitting her in two with every torturous twist and pull. Nazryana whimpered and screamed as Jessica put those panties through their paces... and by the end of it all? Well, let's just say poor Nazryana was this close to a much-deserved orgasm - until Jessica stepped in like the true sadist she is and ruined it for her. Again.

Jessica employed her distinctive flip-flop spanking method upon Holly, delivering accurate strikes to her buttocks, abdomen, and genitals. Notwithstanding the force of the blows, Holly exhibited remarkable endurance, as her form persisted unyieldingly in its bound state. Upon completion, Holly attained a satisfactory orgasmic release.

First, Holly is securely strapped to a bondage board - no escaping this fiery session. Then Jessica, the devilish dominant, dips her fingers into a fresh tube of wasabi and smirks as she smears it everywhere on and inside Holly's poor, unsuspecting pussy. But Jessica isn't done yet - she grabs a portable fucking machine (because why not?) to ensure that spicy goodness goes deep inside. As Holly squirms in delightful agony, Jessica orders her submissive to lick her while she whips the poor girl's now-throbbing pussy. And just when Holly thinks she can't take any more… she finally gets her orgasm reward - a well-earned release after all that delicious torment.