Self-Bondage Challenge - Krystal's Lost Key: Getting herself into the bondage was easy. A few belts on her legs, handcuffs locked behind, and a sightless hood, the latter seemingly throwing a wrench into her escape plans. After accepting the challenge, she planned on using the hardwood floors to her advantage. The problem with hoods and a little struggling is that it is easy to get yourself turned around. Suddenly, what seemed like a small area for Krystal to find her key became an empty desert. Quelling her panic and ignoring the building heat in her hood, she pawed at her restraints, hoping she had made a mistake. It was no use, as she had done her job all too well. There's only one way out, and Krystal will have to finish what she started. The hard way.
Krystal vs. The Cage Bait: It's a given rule that anybody who sleeps in is subject to random adventures. So, when Krystal wakes up with her legs tied, hands handcuffed behind her, and gagged, she isn't surprised. Making her way off the bed, she looks for the key she assumes is hidden nearby. After striking out, she heads downstairs and spots it almost immediately. Dangling in the middle of the cage, it taunts her. After climbing inside she realizes she still can't reach it and will have to use more desperate measures. Little does she know she's falling for the bait and will soon have bigger problems to deal with.
Krystal vs. Black And Tan: It's not that Krystal doesn't look incredible wearing just pantyhose. It's that bondage makes everything better. So with vinyl tape in hand I set to making her look perfect. Her legs are frogtied first, with her hands taped into tight fists afterwards. There won't be any prying fingers trying to grant her any escape. More tape follows around her head, silencing any protests and ensuring the nylon on her head stays in place. Finally, several wraps are put around her elbows with more cinching it tighter. Moments later she's covered in panythose bound tight with tape. Perfection.
London vs. The Deep End: To the uninitiated, the of a f orgasm seems impossible. The of not wanting more orgasms is even more foreign. So, when London says she's up for anything I push her right into the deep end. Zipties are pulled tight from head to toe making her part of the pole she's tied to. She's well aware of the wand between her legs which has been positioned so she can just escape its vibrations for a moment, if she really tries. After testing her bonds for a bit I give London a taste by switching the wand on. Her reaction is immediate, followed quickly by her first orgasm. By her second she was up on her toes trying to escape. Her muscles can't last long, so my hand thumbs the switch, only this time setting it to high.
TripSix vs. Her Nipple Rings: I've been known to occasionally torment TripSix and her piercings in the past. I guess the same way the sun occasionally rises. With such a wide palette to choose from, and an adorable frame to match, who could resist? She starts off easy, with her elbows cinched together, legs bolted to her hair, and a big spider gag. She manages to struggle hard enough that the chair moves across the room. Two little screws through her nipple rings into the chair put an end to her escapades. This also leaves her terribly vulnerable to tickling, and is soon confirmed with drool covering my floors. Not to worry. I make sure she licks it all up before the gag comes out.
Self-Bondage Challenge - Stasha's Key Hunt: Stasha is given another self-bondage challenge to redeem herself. For this one, she stuffs her mouth with a rag before taping it closed. Keys, mostly dummies, are scattered around the house for her to find. Some are blindly tossed and end up hard to get to or reach. Once she is bound and can't escape, it doesn't take long to figure out that she might have overdone it again. With her feet hobbled, traveling up and down stairs and between rooms slows her escape considerably. Not remembering where she hid all of the keys is certainly not helping her situation either. After finding a half dozen decoy keys, it's obvious Stasha is getting pretty frustrated. That won't get her out any quicker, and she's got many more rooms to search.
Self-Bondage Challenge - Kaylee's Taped Key: Kaylee takes on a new challenge. On the surface it seems easy enough; just a hogcuff, but with a twist. Her key is taped to her tape gag. All she'll need to do is rub it off and she's free. Easy, right? Despite all the bondage equipment around her there's not a single sharp edge in sight. Just rounded bars, floor boards, moulding, and furniture. To make matters worse, her pantyhose and leotard outfit doesn't allow for quick movement across hardwood floors. After 10 minutes Kaylee's obviously getting frustrated, but that won't get her key free any faster. Kaylee will just have to try harder to find a way out.
Piper vs. The Kitchen Sink: A kitchen sink omelet typically uses whatever you have available. In Piper's case, she's locked in a cage surrounded by strewn bondage gear. She's gagged first with a red ballgag, followed by an insect hood. Arms crossed, they are handcuffed to nearby bars, as are her ankles. Chains are added to her legs, waist, and neck to limit her movement even further. Thumbcuffs are added to her thumb and ring finger ensuring that even if she had a key, she couldn't use it. Escaping even one restraint would be impossible, and Piper knows this. Indeed, the fact is at the forefront of her thoughts as her head swims in darkness. As a final torment nipple clamps are added and chained taut to the opposing side of the cage. Her arms are raised up to avoid tension on the clamps, and a wave of panic consumes her. Piper doesn't know it yet, but her stay in the cage is just getting started.
Piper vs. The Stick Mummy - Parts 001: Noticing the boxes of plastic wrap, Piper couldn't help but ask what they were all for. Learning that it was for mummification, she was interested in giving it a try. Wrapping her arms, legs and body in plastic wrap, Piper couldn't see why it could be considered bondage. While she puzzled on that I stood her next to a wood beam and wrapped vinyl tape around her legs. It continued up over her waist and chest sealing in her arms. Her upper arms and shoulders were finished up, leaving only her tits exposed. As the vinyl compressed her body Piper no longer had any illusions of escaping on her own, only wondering how long I would keep her there. With a large ballgag filling her mouth, her muffled queries continued to be ignored.
Piper vs. The Stick Mummy - Part 002: Noticing the boxes of plastic wrap, Piper couldn't help but ask what they were all for. Learning that it was for mummification, she was interested in giving it a try. Wrapping her arms, legs and body in plastic wrap, Piper couldn't see why it could be considered bondage. While she puzzled on that I stood her next to a wood beam and wrapped vinyl tape around her legs. It continued up over her waist and chest sealing in her arms. Her upper arms and shoulders were finished up, leaving only her tits exposed. As the vinyl compressed her body Piper no longer had any illusions of escaping on her own, only wondering how long I would keep her there. With a large ballgag filling her mouth, her muffled queries continued to be ignored.
With Serene's proclivity to wiggle out of rope I decided to see how she'd fare against a little chain. Starting with her ballet boots I coiled the chains around her body locking them on tightly right up to her elbows. Grunts of protest barely escaped the pump gag in her mouth as Serene could her freedom dwindle one lock click at a time. After several minutes of struggle is was obvious to both of us she wasn't getting out of this one. To be sure two more chains were locked on. One pulling her head back and the other pulling her feet into a strict hogtie. Adding a few pumps to Serene's gag I left her to plot her escape.
Her wrists tied to her tits Clara wonders if it's worth trying to get free. The rope holding her elbows close is certainly not making it easy nor double nooses tied around her neck. When the Magicwand is turned on and she started to feel weak in the knees things really get interesting. As if her predicament wasn't interesting enough a rope is wrapped around her head effectively blindfolding her. Left to simmer it's only a matter of time before the inevitable cums, and cums, and cums. The only question is, will she be able to hold herself up?
Her bondage doesn't start out too difficult. Just a frogtie with her elbows and wrists secured. When the neck rope is added Paisleigh has to pull herself high on her knees to keep the pressure off. She tries to struggle, but knows it won't help. There isn't much that can phase Paisleigh. Tight bondage, gags, predicaments; she can take them all on. Vibrators however leave her weak in the knees. A situation that leaves her with a simple choice. Succumb to endless orgasms or keep her neck rope loose. If only she can reach the power switch.
We'd originally agreed Cali would wear the belt for only a two day and by day three my phone was ringing off the hook. She pleaded for me to come over so I did; sans her chastity keys. I made excuses that I would be busy for the rest of the week and left her a simmering pot of frustration. After I week I agreed to only come over if she secured herself first. Only then would I decide if the belt comes off and if Cali would earn a much desired orgasm. Still, in the back of her head she knew that I could just as easily add another week to her sentence. See what happens in this mega 20 minute update!
When you dress up as sexily as Sky did, you deserve a reward. Dare I say, a double reward. With her arms pulled together behind her and legs pulled apart with belts, Sky was ready. A vibe on each leg is bound on either side of her pussy, ready to provide more than enough stimulation. A fact quickly proven when they are set on low and she races to climax. The fun is just beginning as it was never a question of if, but rather of how many, before I decided to let her free. By the 10 minute point I could see that Sky was more than satisfied, but that's the wonderful thing about being in control. Switching the wands to high, the word overstimulation comes to mind - but that's a problem for Sky. I'm only giving her what she wanted, just in spades.
Having never been tied up (properly) before it only seemed fitting to start her off right. With Vivian's natural flexibility it wasn't long before her wrists, arms, and elbows were bound tightly together. Her legs bound in a crossed position it was a lot more restrictive than she imagined. Struggling in a sitting position there was no give in the ropes. No escape without help. Hoping for something give Vivian lies on her back for leverage only to find she can't get up; like a turtle on her back.
It was one of her favorite short stories. Gmoras read it one last time before deciding to try the self-bondage the story girl had done. Not one to take a shortcut, she matched the story right now to the latex skirt can corset. The two and half inch red ball gag Gmoras buckled tightly stretched her jaw wide. One detail the story lacked was how much ice was used but knew it should last an hour. To be sure, Gmoras put nearly a dozen in her pantyhose connected to her clover clamps. Little did she know the cool room and amount of ice would keep her trapped for many multiples of her intended confinement. A detail she realizes long after the steel cuffs holding her wrists are locked by her own hand.
Scenes 1557-1626. As the name says, we love bondage and so do our girls, whether you're into mummification, self-bondage, electricity, tickling, latex, pantyhose, bound orgasms, or maybe some stricter predicaments.