A naked Luna Lovely starts wrapped in rope in a full suspension. Penny Barber enters the dungeon in tight high waisted latex pants and a strap on. Penny first torments Luna’s feet.
What do you do when you're in the mood for mummification but not all the wrapping? Break out the zip ties of course. Madison starts out looking amazing in her purple catsuit and muzzle harness. Her day gets even more interesting as each tie is zipped tight. Each one further accentuates her amazing body. With a final tie connecting her harness to the eyebolt on the couch, she's properly mummified. Maybe not technically, but certainly won't be escaping it anytime soon.
Madison really loved the latex dress I had her put on but wasn’t a fan of the ballet boots. Rather than make her put them on, I figured it would be more fun to let her make the right decision. She’s cuffed with her hands above her and gagged to keep her quiet. On her feet are spiked heels to keep her on her toes. It’s instantly clear that she’s not happy about her situation, but there’s only one way out. Madison’s stubbornness won’t let her relent and put on the boots, but how long will she be able to last?
The gorgeous Gianna Dior leaves a note for her hottie roommate, Whitney Wright, in which she confesses her desire to dominate her sexually. Whitney does not hesitate to take Gianna up on her advance. She strips down naked, puts on a collar, and patiently waits for her beautiful roommate to arrive. Sitting on their living room couch, Whitney begins her servitude to Gianna by taking off her boots and worshiping her feet. She slowly makes her way up Gianna’s legs to her pussy, as a continuance of honoring her domme’s body. After some pussy licking, Whitney licks Gianna’s asshole while Gianna comes with the vibrator. Gianna then starts to spank Whitney, while teasing her with a feather before she sits on her face for more pleasure. Whitney is rewarded by getting restrained and fucked with a glass dildo and comes at the hands of her sexy mistress. The session closes off with Gianna teasing Whitney with the vibrator, taking it away and putting it on her own clit, right as Whitney is about to come. Gianna is a generous mistress and lets her new submissive come for being such a good girl.
After a full day of play the day before Madison had agreed to help clean up afterwards. Instead, she decided a nap was more important leaving me to clean up everything. Today’s agenda will focus on breaking some of those bad habits. Once Madison was secured in stocks I surprised her with a tens box. Tucked under her latex dress it will help encourage her to make the right decisions. Such as picking up toys left on the floor or wiping up pools of drool. After increasing the power a few times Madison, as if by magic, cleans with ease despite her bondage. Only three more rooms to go.
We start with some boot lacing pics for the lacing up fans as Ceci prepares for battle. Meanwhile, Lydia is busy with that other sexy crackerjack, Madison. First a corset to compliment the ballet boots she is already equipped with. Next on is the steel head cage. Ceci assisting, or rather contemplating the reduction of Madison to a bound sex toy with some relish. Yet again as you look through this set of pics, you can see the energy flashing between these two beautiful women at every chance. There's no hiding it, and everyone in the crew is sort of stunned by the unfolding scene. There's no play acting here. These two ladies really have the hots going on.
20 feet up. And no escape! Trussed like a turkey and encircled by straps that have a breaking strain of 1200 lbs each, Madison is going nowhere but up. (She, like Lydia, is one of the those chicks that compacts very nicely into a curvaceous female parcel and can take the strapping real tight.) And, to add to Madison's torment, our faithful Bumble Ball should drive her nuts with it's constant jiggling on her hooded head.
When Lucy arrived at my door, she was skeptical, worried that the bondage wouldn’t be real. Confident in her ability to escape anything but the strictest restraints, she was hoping for a true challenge. Lucky for her, I had just the thing to put her doubts to rest. Before locking her into the wooden stocks, I secured custom-printed ball cuffs to her hands and fastened a matching collar around her neck. Once locked in place, there wasn’t a bit of wiggle room, just a snug and inescapable fit. With her stocks chained to the ceiling and her legs spread apart, her heels continued to slip as she struggled to keep them together. But I wasn’t done with her yet. Holding a heavy concrete ball in my hands, I watched her eyes widen as I tied it to a crotch rope. If she was going to escape, now was the time.
When Lola was asked if she was ticklish, she vehemently answered no. She might as well have tattooed “I’m extremely ticklish” on her forehead. Still, it’s best to test these assumptions out. For that, she is bolted to the floor to keep struggling to a minimum. She’s given a few minutes to try and escape and struggle, but the nylon straps don’t budge. Knowing she’s helpless, her feet are tested first. Screams of laughter erupt from behind her ball gag. With even the slightest touch can elicit such a response, Lola knew she was in trouble. Hoping that I wouldn’t test her little white lie, she could only hope the next hour would pass quickly.