It's been a while since Mesa's been over so I wanted to treat her to a few of her favorite things; steel and orgasms. Wearing a purple catsuit Mesa sits in the middle of a pallet table with her wrists and legs cuffed to each corner. At first she doesn't think much of it but it doesn't take long to feel the building discomfort of her predicament. It doesn't take much to distract her when I unzip her crotch and close it around a magic wand set on high. The sound of metal on metal really echoing now Mesa's hands can't come close to reaching the vibrator for some relief.
There was no doubt that Jamie was enjoying her new catsuit. Pitch black with cutouts in the right places. It looked especially good when her topless straitjacket was strapped on. Ropes are added to her legs to ensure she stays put with a gag to top it off. Bound high above a cement floor Jamie knew she had to be careful while struggling to get free. After some time passes it's obvious there's no escape, the perfect situation for a magic wand. Tied securely against her pussy there's no amount of wiggling, squirming, or struggles that can stop the torrent of orgasms.
In this great pony training stream our little creature finds herself tacked up and secured in the barn like a good girl! Greyhound has always had a fantasy of being a pony girl so this stream is right up her alley, tacked up in a pony harness, bit gag, elbow length gloves and a gorgeous pair of pony boots, our little creature prances around and winnies like a good little pony, with a sexy red mane and matching tail added to the mix this is one training stream you don't want to miss!
Responding to an online ad for a unique ballet show, Jamie was a bit sceptical at first. After getting to know the director a bit he asked that she try out some of the equipment she'd be wearing. Eagerly she put on the catsuit and ballet slippers. Not knowing what an armbinder was she agreed to try it out since it was part of the outfit, or so she was told. Little by little the director kept adding new restraints until it was too late. By the time she demanded to be let free he only smiled back at her in awe of her naivety. Struggling hard against the belts it was no use, Jamie was stuck in her hogtie until he wanted to free her.
Wrapped tightly to a pole with heavy plastic wrap, Mesa's toes dangled a mere inch above the floor. Unable to gain any purchase on the floor, she was good and stuck. When I put the clover clamps on her tits she was ready for it. However, a bit more unexpected for her was when the nipple chain was pulled, causing her to swing on the post.
Autumn was eager to accept the escape challenge. Surely she could break free from a few strips of plastic, right? Ballet boots on her feet, a panel gag in her mouth, and her fists taped tight, the odds were certainly against her. After a long time struggling, she managed to break free of, well, nothing at all. Effort still deserves a reward and with a few more zipties, a magic wand is soon buzzing between her legs. By the time her first orgasm hits, Autumn is left still and breathing hard. Her struggles have ceased. If she can't get free, she might as well enjoy it!
The look always starts out the same. This isn't so bad, I'm going to pretend I'm stuck and wiggle free when he leaves the room. A pull here, a tug there and she a brief grimace of doubt flashes on her face. It may take a bit more effort than expected. It doesn't take Brooklyn long to escalate to a full exhausting struggle. All the while the vinyl tape coating her bare skin is slowly contracting; squeezing her ever tighter. Her breath shallows a bit as she tries to refocus her energy to stop the compression. All hope of escape is gone now and by the grin on his face it won't come any time soon.
New to the whole bondage thing she wanted to try a bit of everything. Admiring the catsuits, ballet boots, and elaborate gags hanging on the wall. The catsuit and boots went on first before strapping in her gag. A bit overwhelmed by the intensity of the gag Stasha tries to reach of the buckles in the back. Not wanting her to spoil the fun I wrapped a couple belts through the gag straps and her wrists easily securing them in place. Her fingers out of reach of any buckles now. With a few more around her body and legs she knew she was stuck. Her arms her head down; Stasha is the picture of a perfect submissive.
Ballgags are great when all you need to do is keep your subs mouth occupied. When silence is needed, layers are needed. Serene starts bound tight with her arms in an armbinder, legs frogtied, and hair tied tight to the ceiling. A large cloth is stuffed in her mouth first sealed in place with several coils of clear tape. Wide electrical tape follows after and she's reduced to low whimpers. Not done yet, a roll of vetwrap is put on top of it all crushing the cloth in her mouth tight. A leather harness is bucked securely to hold everything tight and of course, quiet.
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.