The plan was to take a few pictures in their shiny next latex outfits. I suggested little white rope for decoration and would be great for the pictures, or so I told Serene and Jamie. Lost in conversation with each other, they hardly paid attention as I cinched their elbows and wrists around a suspended pole. Finishing with a crotch rope connected to their wrists for good measure. The situation started to click when I tied their two center ankles together but they were well stuck by that point. The protests really kicked up when I strapped a 2" harness gag on Jamie and 3" monster gag on Serene. A couple final ropes pulled their free outer legs up into the air leaving them to balance between one foot and their cinched elbows. It certainly looked uncomfortable; but what do I know. I'm just there to take some pictures.
Serene had no idea she was about to put a whole new meaning on the phrase 'stuck in the middle'. She starts with both legs tied apart on on her knees. Elbows cinched back and wrists at her sides. One rope pulls her elbows and body back while a crotch rope pulls her body forward... tightly. The cherry on top is her hair is firmly secured to a suspension ring above her leaving her completely stuck. A fact soon confirmed by lots and LOTS of tickling.
Leah watches as we ready her Nemesis and, without much coercion at all, jumps onto the machine as soon as we are ready. Leah is stuffed with an electrical pussy insert, is strapped and cinched, and the armsheath goes on. Then there's a butt dildo, and a nice big face-stuffing dildo for the other end. Then, the table starts gently moving backwards and forwards...
In previous experiments it has been clear that for at least three of the girls, orgasms are quite real. In today's experiment Serene is quite confident that she only orgasms on her own terms. Certainly not at the whim of a magicwand set too high. Starting the experiment in a catsuit and hood, I start her off slow on low power for 1 minute, setting her to squirm. Next is 2 minutes and then 3, causing her to focus hard. Before she can recover from the low power tests it's time for the high power. Serene is pushed to her limit, trying her best to avoid an orgasm, her pride on the line. Will she be able to hold out?
Serene starts right out of the gate with her elbows welded together with rope with plenty more securing the rest of her. Her blue ball gag already showing signs of drool she knows the fun is just getting started. Soon her wrists are bound to the top of the post behind her her into a tight strappado. With Serene's mobility near zero I take the liberty of unzipping her catsuit and decorating her tits with a set of clover clamps. Clamps that are immediately tied tightly in front of her. Any movement, struggle, or twitch is radiated directly to her nipples. There's only one logical next step; to see if I can encourage any movement. Her exposed feet look like a good place to start.
Hannah's challenge seemed simple enough. Some handcuffs, a gag, a blindfold, and a magicwand on a timer. To get free she only needed to figure out 3 little digits on the combination lock holding her key. With her handcuffs tightly locked in place, Hannah started working on the lock, feeling her release key dance on her fingertips. Just when she gets a good rhythm going the magicwand kicks on high, drawing her attention to the pleasure between her legs. Seconds pass and the random timer turns it back off leaving her frustrated and having to start over. This pattern repeats itself endlessly as the timer torments her pussy without an ounce of sympathy.
Lena and Maria get the Gordian treatment in this double feature. Maria is the spinning lawn watering device getting her brains fucked out. Lena is taking a road trip as a piece of furniture.
One loop at a time. Starting with her upper body I wrap overlapping layers of vinyl tape around her body. Inch by inch she feels the tape struggling to pull back into shape. Like a 100 foot snake coiling tightly around her body. Once the coils reach her hands he moans in protest. Cali's muffled grunts are muted by her panties taped tightly in her mouth and easily ignored. The process quickens as I move down her legs and reach her ankles. Through the small opening of the hood Cali's wearing she pleads for release but knows she's going to be stuck for a while. A few hours should calm her down a bit.
I must admit that I enjoy seeing the contrast of silver chains across her purple catsuit. Cali's legs, arms, chest, and wrists unable to muster hardly any movement. Her posture collar ensures that not even her head has any range of motion. Her bondage is completed with a tight hood and blindfold leaving her in darkness and speechless. Cali squirms in anticipation, knowing more is to come. I don't keep her waiting long before setting her up with her favorite toy. With no way to stop the vibrator Cali clenches her fists and enjoys the ride.
One ziptie is a challenge, a few a predicament, and nearly twenty is immobilizing. Mummified on the couch Cali doesn't give up though, struggling with the hope something will give. Her hopes are soon dashed after I add zipties securing her boots and gag to the couch anchors though. Click by click they tighten and pull her straight as a board and far more immobile than she could imagined. Helpless and unable to move, I push a magic wand between her legs to keep her occupied in her predicament. Through her feeble struggles it's hard to tell if it will bring her over the edge. Only time will tell and I have all day to let her try.