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.
Covered in latex, you don't know what kind of woman lies under. She's been captured and made to dress in latex, a posture collar, and even her face is covered by a mask. This slut is tied tightly, made to sit on the floor and learn what kind of position she's in. As her tits are bound tightly in breast bondage and the ball gag is tied around her throat, she soon realizes there's no escaping. With each breath she takes, she comes to face the facts that she belongs to him. There is no freewill. She is a bondage doll, a toy, a busty blonde slut.
Celeste is the new girl on the block, so we figured we would give her a serious fucking on the F.U.V in freezing cold weather and see how she managed. We didn't need to put the dildo in the freezer this time for extra effect.
With a bit of trepidation Bella walked through my door seeing walls of restraints, toys, and furniture filled with eyelets. She had come to get tied up and looking around there was no chance of that not happening. I decided to start her off easy, just some heavy chains, posture collar, and hinged handcuffs. Right away she's like a kid in a candy store and loving every minute. Stepping things up I undo the crotch zipper and zip in a Hitachi vibe. Bella's orgasms flood over her as much as her drool; her handcuffs keeping her hands well away from the off switch.