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.
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.
Three hot girls with big boobs plus man in black t-shirt. Their stripped. Their tied up with ropes - hands and legs. Gag in their mouth. Professional bondage, domination, strappado and torture for three horny models, with naked tits in the large house.
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.
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.
A little tape goes a long way; a lot keeps Bella well under control. A few strips of tape around her legs and arms and she's completely helpless. More are wrapped around her hands keeping any prying fingers at bay. Her ensemble is topped off with a full harness gag keeping all protests to herself. So that Bella doesn't get bored in her bondage, a magic wand is secured in place with the zippers of her catsuit. It doesn't take long before her first orgasm builds up and in her current predicament; she won't be shutting it off for a very long time.
Liv started out with a fighting chance; albeit not a good one. Her hands vetwrapped closed, wrists and legs each tethered to a corner of the room. Each knot feet away from her enfeebled hands. The chastity belt tightly contains her sex reminding her that not even that is in her control. The loose ropes are soon tightened one by one leaving her in a standing spreadeagle. As each minute ticks by her puppet master tightens or adds more rope to her well restrained body. Looking at the sizable pile of rope in front of her, Liz knows its only going to get tighter and tighter.
With Amanda's arms, legs, and elbows cinched tight with rope escape was not the cards for her. Even with her constant struggle against the ropes it only seemed to get tighter. All hope was lost on her face when more rope is added around her chest, cinched to the sides, and holding her down firm. A trainer gag is strapped tight around her head next despite her protests. Before leaving her to struggle away her afternoon a final touch is added; a rope pulling her head harness back hard leaving her in a pleasing arch.
With Samantha Grace. They try to distract me, which isn't difficult. They lift up my rubber maid dress, grope my big rubberised tits and finger my pussy.