I remove her sponge gag and hood her with a nylon stocking. The ballgag she wore earlier is shoved back in her mouth and black tape is wrapped around her head.
Newbie Brittany can't wait to try everything. Catsuits, ballet boots, ropes, gags... she wants it all. Once she's in the sexy red catsuit and thigh high ballet boots the real bondage begins. Like with all newbies a quick flexibility check is in order and it turns out he elbows touch with ease. Not one to miss an opportunity she's rigged up nice and tight in no time, elbows welded behind her. Brittany can tell right away this is not the simple bondage she was used to. Nor was the 2" ball gag strapped tightly in her mouth. Knowing she'll be tied up for a while she tries her best to wriggle free but nothing budges. This only frustrates her more but that won't help her now.
I realized all too late the monster I had created. Just the suggestion of the crazy idea and Hannah was all over it. I was reluctant at first as I suspected it might be too much for her but Hannah was having none of that. With a sigh, I gathered the pipes, chains, and rope and started her off with a arm to leg hogtie. Balanced on a padded , wearing a pink latex catsuit, the two pipes slid under her arms and legs while being held up with chain to suspension hooks. After pulling away the , Hannah was held up by only the pipes, her face happily grinning. Her mood changed a bit once the panel gag was strapped in place. I assured her she could spend as much time as she wanted struggling in the air. She hangs there struggling until the bench is placed under her again and she is released