Sinn Sage began her work in the adult industry during 2003 at the ripe age of 20. After cutting her teeth for three months as a feature dancer at Club Flesh in San Bernardino, she attended her first Las Vegas AVN Expo specifically to join the fetish porn star community. Embracing her tomboy style of exhibitionist fetishism, she has starred in over 80 adult films since that fateful day.

Sinn Sage defines herself as a bi-sexual, but leans far more toward women than men. She enjoys a variety of fetishes, having shot a plethora of different niche videos.

“…my first few shoots were all fetish-oriented: latex, spanking, flogging, cropping, hypno, and chloroform! These days I’m basically a jack-of-all-trades: I do hardcore solo, girl/girl, spanking, bondage, wrestling, cat-fighting, and basically anything that I enjoy or will have fun doing on camera!”
- Sinn Sage

Sinn admits to loving girl/girl spanking most, but as you can see from the free bondage photos below…she has no problem getting into some hot bondage sex scenes. Her fetish efforts have landed her acknowledgement in two videos thus far in her career:

2010 AVN Award Nominee – Best All-Girl Group Sex Scene, Video – Belladonna’s Road Trip: Cabin Fever
2011 AVN Award Nominee – Most Outrageous Sex Scene, Video – Party of Feet

These images come to us from Cheerleaders in Bondage, directed by Jewell Marceau. Sinn Sage spends her time gagged and bound to a cold metal folding chair inside of a barren garage. Her captors take great pleasure in creatively securing Sinn via rope bondage, and stripping her of any dignity while she is unable to move or scream.

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]]> http://www.bondagesex.com/bondage-sex-slaves/bondage-slave-of-the-week-sinn-sage.html/feed 0 http://www.bondagesex.com/bondage-sex-stories/bondage-sex-stories-latex-lovers.html http://www.bondagesex.com/bondage-sex-stories/bondage-sex-stories-latex-lovers.html#comments Tue, 18 Jan 2011 18:01:21 +0000 james http://www.bondagesex.com/?p=13805 I woke to the sound of high heels clicking on the tile floor. Was it Mistress? I couldn’t be sure. My inflated rubber blindfold prevented me from seeing anything, as it has been doing for the past day or so. I laid there, bound and helpless under a layer of black latex, tied to a medical gurney by chains. Two chains attached to either side of my black leather collar held my head in perfect position. An inflated gag prevented me from making any noise, at least noise audible to others. A wasteband was latched around my abdomen and was locked into position by more chains, making it so I couldn’t move my body. My calves were strapped to the gurney by similar straps, as well as my ankles. The only part of my body left unrestrained was my pelvis. I had a feeling this was for a reason.
Just as quickly as I heard the clicking heels, they stopped. Did the person leave the room? Or were they standing right next to me? I couldn’t know for certain. My wax filled ears sometimes play tricks on me. The latex hood covering my head also made hearing quite difficult. Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands exploring my latex clad body. I could feel the rubber crunching under the pressure of the other person. I rustled under my chains trying to resist the probing hands, but it was of no use. The hands slowly made their way to my cock, which was now erect under my latex catsuit. The hands continued below my testicles, now pressing against the inflated butt plug that had been filling my ass for a day. I tried maneuvering my ass out of reach, but it was futile.
Watching me wrestle against my restraints made the person laugh. Mistress. I could recognize her merciless cackle from a mile away. Her hands continued moving around my rubber body. I could feel my shackles loosen. My abdomen was free. Next my hands, then legs. I could hear the chains dropping to the floor and clanging against the tile. Unrestrained, I was unsure of what to do with myself. I decided to just lay like I had been. The gag in my mouth deflated. My jaw creaked under the sudden change in pressure. It felt good, yet almost unfamiliar to have it out of my mouth. I could hear Mistress telling me to close my eyes. “Yes Mistress”, I replied. I knew what was coming next. The pressure around my eyes was relieved, and I could feel the cold air around my eyelids. I turned my head just as soon as it came off. I was blinded without having opened my eyes yet. All I saw was red. She said She was dimming the lights, and I replied, “Thank you Mistress”. The color of my eyelids changed from red to black. I laid there, unmoving, eyes still closed, waiting for my next instruction.
“Open your eyes, slave.” “Yes, Mistress”, I said in a hollow tone. There She stood. Her black and white latex catsuit enveloping her body, hugging every curve and showing off her amazing figure. I looked her up and down and almost soaked the inside of my catsuit with my own cum. She was wearing a latex hood that was black around her hair and down her neck, but clear around her face. She was wearing a catsuit I had never seen before. Black stiletto heels complimented her black latex leggings. Absolutely breathtaking. How lucky was a slave like me to have such a stunning Mistress to serve every day.
“I have a special day planned for you today, slave. You’ve practiced self-restraint for 6 months to the day. Refraining from touching your own cock for that long definitely deserves reward. The reward won’t come without a price though, as I know you’ve learned in your 2 bondage to me.” A shy smile spread across my face, barely visible under the rubber hood. “Thank you very much, Mistress.”

Mistress wheeled a table to the other side of the room, complete with some of her favorite torture and restraint tools. I could see the 3 inch black rubber ball gag that she typically uses when a spanking is about to ensue. Various floggers, paddles, and whips also decorated the table, along with cuffs and locks that were sure to be used. She selected the ball gag from the table first. Opening my mouth, my tongue welcomed the rubber ball as the leather straps were fastened around my latex covered head. Then, attaching a leash to my collar, Mistress lead me to a leather hobby horse in the room and motioned for me to assume the position on the horse. Crawling onto it hands first, I positioned my hands so they aligned with the rings towards the front of the horse. Going back to the instrument table, Mistress grabbed four cuffs, one for each wrist and ankle. Fitting my wrists and ankles with these cuffs, she then proceeded to chain and lock them to the rings on the sides of the horse. I was once again bound, gagged, and at her mercy.
Turning my head in an attempt to look at what Mistress was grabbing from the table next, I saw her take a black rubber posture collar and unzip the back of it. Making her way back to me, she wrapped the collar around my neck and zipped it up. My neck was now immobile. I could no longer see what tools Mistress was taking from the table. I could no longer ready myself for a certain form of torture. I was in the dark without being blindfolded. Just as Mistress intended.
Mistress then walked back to the instrument table, and then back to me. I felt her latex covered hands glide against my rubber clad ass. SLAP. She started spanking me with her hands. Switching from cheek to cheek, I could feel my ass heat up under the latex. She then glided her hands over my ass, almost to soothe the pain she just induced upon me. CRACK. The wooden paddle she was so adept at using cracked against my ass. I couldn’t help it anymore. I tried to yell, I say “OW!!!”, but the rubber gag in my mouth only allowed me to make muffled moans and groans. Once again switching from cheek to cheek, I was on the verge of tears when it suddenly stopped. I let out a muffled moan of relief.
Throughout all of this, my cock stayed erect. I can’t lie. I loved the feeling of the latex covering my body. I loved the pain. I loved knowing that my pain and suffering made my Mistress happy. Without that, I’d be nothing. Each blow to my ass was painful bliss, if there was such a thing.
Mistress once again started gliding her hands across my ass, which was now red and practically on fire. I felt her lips kiss my latex. That kiss was a signal that the paddling and spanking was over. Now another round of pain and torture was coming. I heard Mistress walk back over to the instrument table, and place the wooden paddle back on the shelf. I was growing quite uncomfortable in the position I was in. Having my back and ass arched in the same position for 10 long and painful minutes was starting to get painful in itself. But I knew my promised reward wasn’t far now.
WHAP. I felt the familiar sensation of Mistress’ favorite cat-o-nine-tails whip crack across my back. WHAP. A second whip followed shortly after the first. The two whips worked my back in unison. Words were once against absorbed by the gag in my mouth and were turned only into moans. These sounds fueled Mistress and only made her hit harder. Unable to move my body, I received each blow in full. The rhythm of her whips allowed me to anticipate the arrival of each blow, but it didn’t stop the pain. The pain that I endured for my Mistress. The pain that I loved to receive.
Mistress walked back to the table, and came in front of me. She was empty handed. The torture was over, or so it seemed. Once again undoing my restraints, Mistress motioned me to get off the hobby horse and get down on my knees. I now heard metal hitting against the instrument table. Coming back into view, I saw Mistress had in her hand a black rubber cock attached to a strap-on harness. Stepping into the harness and tightening the belt, Mistress was now ready to fill my mouth with this menacing rubber cock. Undoing my gag, the ball made a thud when it hit the floor in harmony with the steel rings. She pressed the cock against my lips, forcing them open. The black rubber tasted so sweet to my conditioned tongue. Sliding the cock in and out of my mouth over and over again, making me her personal dildo cleaning service. After some time of cock sucking, Mistress reattached me to the hobby horse, this time a little further back so my ass was aligned with the edge of the horse. Not forgetting the gag lying on the floor, Mistress reinserted it into my mouth and strapped it around my rubber neck. She grabbed a bottle of lubricant. First pouring some onto the cock, which was already lubricated with my saliva, and then pouring a generous amount on my waiting asshole.
I felt the rubber penis navigate its way to my now glistening hole. The cock pushed against my eager asshole, infiltrating my anal cavity. Being fucked by Mistress was reward enough. Outside of Mistress’ walls I would never have welcomed such a thing, but once covered in latex I became a hungry cock whore. In an out, in and out, the cock slammed against my ass. Moans of pain were once again snuffed out by the gag in my mouth. Drool was pouring out of my mouth as I was being abused from behind. I could see the saliva glistening against the leather and dripping onto the floor. What a beautiful sight.
After what could easily have been a half hour of being fucked by Mistress’ black rubber cock, she pulled out and stayed out. I could feel my asshole compensating for the sudden change and begin to shrink back to size. My ass was still high in the air, awaiting the next fuck session. But it didn’t come. I wasn’t completely unsatisfied, however. The same plug that filled my ass while strapped to the gurney made its way back into my gaping orifice. I felt the pressure against the walls of my anal cavity increase as Mistress inflated the plug as big as my ass would allow. Giving my ass cheek a smack, I knew the anal play was over.
Undoing my shackles, I was motioned to lay with my back on the floor. Silently obeying, I laid on the floor as instructed. The tile floor felt comfortingly frigid against my latex clad body, after being beaten for about an hour. Mistress knelt down and found the zipper under my testicle. Separating the rubber, the zipper exposed my balls and rock hard cock which was now standing straight in the air. “Relieve yourself, slave” I once again silently obeyed. A golden stream erupted from my cock as piss began flowing from my bladder. The piss splattered against my latex covered body and beaded up along my stomach. Some of the piss splashed onto the ball gag which I eagerly attempted to lick clean. The salty piss never tasted so good.
After the golden stream subsided, Mistress grabbed hold of my erect cock. The feeling of her rubber hands was more erotic than I could even put to words. Sliding up and down my shaft, I knew my reward had come. Mistress took a condom from the instrument table and slid it onto my raging penis. She turned so she was facing away from me, and slid her wet pussy down onto my waiting cock.
Her pussy was warm and inviting. I almost came immediately after entry, but I wanted to make it last as long as possible. Mistress started out slow, but gradually increased speed. Up and down, in and out, up and down , in and out. Our two latex bodies becoming one. This was a dream come true. The sound of our rubber bodies touching eachother, crunching under the pressure of one another was music to my ears. I felt the walls of her pussy begin to shudder. I knew her orgasm was near. Trying my best to hold my load, she came all over my rubber covered cock. Her screams of ecstasy echoed throughout the room. I was the lucky slave who made my Mistress cum. After a few more pumps, Mistress dismounted my cock. Her rubber hand grabbed the condom on my cock and ripped it off. Mistress’ mouth now surrounding my cock. Sucking and stroking, I couldn’t believe what was happening. My cock started bulging in Mistress’ mouth, and she knew it was time for me to cum.
Removing my cock from her mouth, Mistress moved over to my head and undid the ballgag. She then continued stroking my cock, gradually increasing speed. It wasn’t long before I was at the breaking point again. My thoughts were racing. Would I cum? Would Mistress leave me before I could finish? All thoughts quickly vanished from my mind. I could think of nothing. Feelings of joy and relief came to me. White hot spunk started to erupt violently from my red cock. Mistress aimed my cock at my mouth and I gladly opened it. Several sprays made their way onto my tongue and it tasted so good.
Before I even knew it was over, Mistress zipped me back up and hoisted me back onto the gurney. I was once again strapped in and restrained from any movement. My reward had come, and I was back in the same spot I was in when the day began, awaiting my next training session.

“About 3 weeks ago” I stammered.

“You will always address me as mistress” she sprayed back.

“About 3 weeks ago mistress” I said

“And what were you doing at the time?” she asked.

It was then I began to tell her my whole story of being drugged and then waking up in a cave of some sort. I told her I was hung by my wrists, blind folded and stripped of my clothes. Remembering a blonde woman and a camera filming it all.

“Yes, we have that footage of you David.” she said with a wry smile.

I told her how a tube was pushed into my mouth and secured around my head and after this having my penis sucked by her.

“Did this arouse you?” she asked as a loaded question.

“I think it did mistress.” I replied. I was now getting a bit apprehensive as what was about to come.

“You look nervous David, are you embarrassed sitting here?”

“Yes mistress. I’ve never been the focus of attention before.”

“Did they make you ejaculate David?”

“Yes mistress, my balls were drained constantly.”

“Did you taste this blonde woman David?” she asked with a sparkle in her eyes.

“Yes mistress, she poured what tasted like her urine into the bottle attached to me.”

“And how did it taste?”

“It was revolting, knowing I was drinking someone else’s urine mistress”

“Did you drink it all then?”

“Yes, mistress, I had no option. It kept dripping onto my tongue and I had to swallow to stop from gagging.”

“Do you know who she was David?”

I told her the voice called her mistress Carla.

“She kept sucking me after she poured the urine into the bottle. I thought that I was going to explode in her mouth. I was still required to keep facing the camera so they could take more video and photos of me. Then I heard the voice again.” I said.

“Don’t you dare come in her mouth. Your sperm is required in her vagina.”

“What were your thoughts then David?” the mistress asked.

I told the mistress I’d only had sex a couple of times before so I was very nervous about the possibility of sex with her. I told her that I hadn’t even seen what this woman looked like and that the voice came back again.

“Now we want to get shots of you by yourself naked. Keep facing the camera. Drink all her urine, as you will be drinking mine next.”

“Mistress, it got worse.” I said. “She gave me a command to get an erection.”

“Get it stiff slave.” the voice said.

“I was required to obtain an erection again, just on a command. Then the voice started talking sex to help me get me hard again. I remember her voice.”

“Her vagina slave, is going to suck every drop of sperm from your balls. She’s very tight. Your cock will be touching her womb. Ever had a woman rape you before to get pregnant? Well it’s your lucky day. She’s turned down the best who wanted to fuck her, but, she’s picked you. She says your cock looks the best. Now she’s going to fuck you constantly until she knows she’s carrying your child.”

My new Mistress then wanted to know all the explicit details of the experience. I told her everything thinking she would feel sorry for me.
I told her how I was left alone for a while before she returned and started to whip me to make me get an erection again and that she started playing with me again. How she sucked my tongue nearly out of my mouth and how she kissed my arse and put her tongue into my anus.

“Hadn’t you ever had this experience before David or was your love life conservative?” my Mistress asked.

“I had never experienced this before Mistress. My penis felt it was the biggest it had ever been and that’s when the mating began. Again the tongue in my mouth and her groin pushed hard against me as my penis pushed into her.” I said. “She kept saying, I want your baby , make me pregnant tonight. Empty your balls into me. I want your child. I’ll never forget it Mistress. She then untied my hands from above my head. I was instructed to hold her waist during the sexual intercourse. Just after I penetrated her, she tied a cord around herself and my balls and pulled my penis hard into her. I felt something hard. It must of been her cervix. I couldn’t pull out of her. I was tied tightly to her groin with my cock pushing right inside her and positioned over her ovaries. My groin was secured to hers.”

“Did you come straight away David?”

“No Mistress, I was only allowed to come on her command. She made me fondle and suck her breasts to help her come. She was so wet inside. I remember that and, that her friend gave me the command to come”

“Impregnate her now slave, we want your baby.” she commanded.

“I erupted and just kept coming as her vaginal muscles kept milking me. It was the biggest ejaculation I had ever experienced. As I came she sucked my tongue and took it into her mouth. I thought it would be torn from me. Gradually her vagina let go of my penis. The sex was over.”

“And yet there was more to come wasn’t there?” my mistress asked teasingly.

“Yes Mistress, I was then placed on a stool. A vibrating cock ring was placed on me. Again they taped it. They wanted DNA evidence I raped her should I not go along with there wishes. Also a young female was there to watch me. I thought she was about 17 years of age. She had never seen a male ejaculate his seed before and didn’t know what sperm looked like. It was so humiliating. I had to keep my eyes fixed on the young girls face as the vibration was increased. If I stopped looking at her at any time during my build up and ejaculation, I would be whipped. My balls started contracting and then I ejaculated into a glass. I never took my eyes off her face the whole time. I remember her smiling at me as I finished. It was her first sight of male sperm. After that my pubic hair was shaved off and I was drugged again. Next I was waking up here.”

“Well David, you certainly have had an experience. Mistress Carla did become pregnant to you. That’s why you are here, because we need a breeding male, and a sex slave to serve us and our clients and your sperm count proved very high indeed. As you can see we are all females here, and need a male to give us children, and provide us with sexual entertainment and vaginal worship, so you have been selected.” the mistress stated.

My heart skipped a beat. A breeding slave. Was that my life was going to be from now on? My Mistress continued.

“Your penis will be the first one our ladies have ever seen in the flesh, so to speak.. Most have only seen one on the web. Now remove your clothes so we can see your body and your cock that is going to fill our vaginas with our male seed.”

“Mistress, I can’t do that, it’s too humiliating. I’m not used to being on display naked or ready to become a breeding slave.” I said with pleading compassion.

“You’ll get used to it. Now remove your clothes or you will suffer severe pain in your testicles” she said angrily.

I removed my clothes in front of a room of very sexy women.

“There, a real cock ladies. No more dildoes, the real thing. He has nice balls as well. Great to play with, or torture. You’re not very big when your flaccid are you slave?” she said. “You might need some stretching. Now play with yourself to show us your erected size.”

I started to rub myself.

“Very good, keep masturbating, we want a long cock. Take your hand away. It’s very straight. I’m estimating 7 inches lady’s and balls full of sperm. Beautiful. Show it off to the lady’s, don’t be shy. Turn around and flaunt it, just like a peacock . The head of your penis is quite sexy you know.” she said

My Mistress then started laying down the ground rules.

“Now you are here, you will have sex or accept sex with whoever we command you to. Look at the monitor.”

There was a monitor just to my right that burst into vision.

“These are some of the females who will use you. Young and old, sexy and well, quite plain. Fat and skinny. Male and she-male.”

I was shocked at what I saw. Even a women who seemed to be in her nineties and males? What was going on here I thought?

The Mistress then came back with an ultimatum.

“You have 2 choices. If you decide to go, you will be castrated in the morning and allowed to leave with your balls in a jar. Look at the screen. That will be your testicle being removed. If you choose to stay you will remain naked as you are now, for the rest of your life here. You will wear the leather hood next to you 24 hours a day. It will be locked at the back, signifying that you are our 24 hour sex slave and that you give your body to us. Your face will be gone. All we will look at, is your penis and testicles. You will be completely hairless, your arms legs, head, even your eyebrows and eyelashes removed. You are to look different to all of us. You have 15 seconds to make a life changing decision.”

I really had no choice, castration or a sex slave. I reached for the leather hood and realized that this was it. No name, no face, no identity. I gingerly placed it over my head. Goodbye normal world I thought.

“Good.” my mistress said. “As you place the hood over your head your new life begins now. Your penis, testicles and sperm belong to us. You will sign a contract to this tonight as well as a marriage contract. Can you hear me through the embedded headphone in your hood slave?” she said.

They cleverly put a small headphone in the hood, so day and night I could hear their commands.

“Yes, Mistress.” I mumbled. A marriage contract I thought. I hadn’t even met my new wife to be yet. Then clearly in my headphones her voice spoke.

“Your first lesson in our manners begins now. Keep your legs apart always. Your balls and cock need to be viewed constantly as this is where our children will come from. At all times your genitals must be on display and can be fondled by anyone at the chateau. Now, get up from your chair. Turn around so we can see your anus. Bend over holding the chair arms and spread your legs wide. Look at those balls hanging there ladies. I can’t believe we finally have our own male slave to provide us with children. Now spread your cheeks so we can clearly see your anus. Our male clients prefer to ejaculate their seed into a male instead of a female, another reason why we need your balls. You will accept and become there new fuck toy. Your arse will be trained to accept there large penises as well as your mouth. Now turn around and place your hands behind your back. Legs apart.”

Then clapping started.

“This is Mistress Rebecca, your first mistress wife.’ she said

My penis twitched as she walked into the room. She was a goddess in every sense of the word. She wore sheer stockings with a garter belt, high heels and nothing else except for a pendent that snuggled between her prolific breasts. Her nipples jutted out about an inch. She walked slowly into the room and a silence fell on everyone. Her vagina had a small vertical brown bush hiding her pussy lips. Her eyes were piercing steel grey and she seemed to purr like a contented cat after a bowl of milk. She looked straight at me and walked towards me. Then she gripped my genitals and thrust her tongue inside my mouth. She must of kissed me for about 3 minutes, making sounds as though she was coming. Then as she started she suddenly let go of me and snapped her fingers. A large glass was given to her and she quickly started to pee into it. When she had finished, her vagina was wiped for her and she gave the glass to me.

“Drink” was all she said.

I drank her piss in front of everyone. It took about 4 gulps and then it was gone. She took the glass back from me and spoke only for the second time.

“Hello, my soon to be husband.” she said seductively.

“Hello mistress.” is all I could blurt out.

By now my legs were like jelly with anticipation.

“You took my command well. From now on all my urine will be consumed by you. After tonight’s ceremony you will be marked on your skin permanently showing my ownership of you. We will not have children together. This is for other mistresses and clients. When we do have sex it will be with a condom and only for collecting your sperm for another female. You will bathe me and attend all my toilet functions. Should I wish to feed you my bowel movements you will accept without question. As of tonight your only diet will be breast milk and urine. As each female falls pregnant to you, her mark will be placed on you. Each female will feed you her milk direct from her breast. The amount of sperm you produce will be enhanced by a synthetic ball placed into your testicles. This will look like a third ball in your sac. It will be there to increase your libido and the quality of your seed. We will inject hormones into it weekly. It will weigh about 5 times the weight of your testicles but enhance the sex for the female as your testicles slap against her during sex. Your ball sack will also lengthen in time due to it’s weight. You will accept male and she-male sperm in your mouth and anus as well. Now, do you have any questions slave?” she casually stated.

I was too shocked to answer, apart from a shake of my head to indicate no I don’t have any questions.

“You will now be prepared for your first ejaculation in the chateau attic. A slave girl, who will be your first breeding partner, will be there to watch your sperm ejaculate from your penis. She has this first privilege as she will be your first female slave to carry a child. You will copulate with her during her first fertile period. Copulation will be 3 times a day for 2 weeks.” Mistress Rebecca commanded. “We have cameras throughout the chateau to record every ejaculation and sex session you have. It will be beamed live on our website 24 hours a day. All your privacy is now gone. Even your toilet breaks will be controlled. Now proceed to the attic.”

And with that, a new life began.

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