Hello guys. Thank you all for your your support and sorry about the delay with updates lately. Matthew was quite sick and still recovering, and I hurt my ankle and its bruised so there was no BDSM for me for a while. Don’t worry its not too bad, its much better now, I have done much worse.
I've always had a thing for exotic hair colors so when Raquel came by I couldn't wait to see her prettied up with my ropes. This started simple enough with a quick wrist to thigh tie. Another cinched her elbows while another pulled her legs apart. I could feel her muscles flex, testing her bonds and realizing how helpless she had now become.
Handcuffs and some chain got the job started easy enough. JEM struggled but there is no reprieve for our damsel in the cards. I felt she needed more so with a quick ball gag application to silence more protests I went to work on her hogtie. Elbows first; nice and tight followed by JEM's wrists. It's only then is her handcuffs released. Her knees are next before releasing the chains. In seconds she's on her stomach left in a tight hogtie. What can be hotter than her tight body writhing in ropes and pink catsuit?
Social stigmas be damned, sometimes a guy just wants to play a little dress up. Being a bit old for toy dolls, JEM would make the perfect canvas for my fun. As soon as I get a pink body-hugging catsuit on her, on goes a pair of locking ballet boots. JEM already looks amazing but is lacking, well, accessories! A locking ringed collar is a good start followed by a super tight crotch rope and purple armbinder. Finishing off with a tight purple ballgag I stepped back to admire my struggling playmate. I can't wait to play dress up again!
Capturing my vixen was the easy part but Sarah still had plenty of fire within her. Little did she know that every tie came with a specific purpose. Her crotch rope tethered to pull tighter as she struggled. Her hands, wrapped tightly to her pigtails, would eventually tire and pull on her hair. Her elbow cinch and corset severely limits mobility. Finally, as a final sinister torment, I loosely tie her off to a table leg pulling her off center. My plan is now all too clear. Sarah tries her best to free herself but her muscles eventually fatigue and is on her back; her fire, extinguished.
Beautiful Sarah is unsure of her feelings. She decides that she definitely wishes to be under the control of the striking Mistress Rebecca. To be sure that Sarah will not walk away again, Mistress Rebecca imposes a strict set of rules. The plot gets even more intense as Sarah’s friend Michelle is brought into the picture. Featuring: Mistress Jean & Vanessa James.
When tying pretty ladies up I tend to see the experience as similar to cooking. You know what you like and add ingredients to make the dish. With Deanna, I started her out in a skin tight latex dress, armbinders, ballet boots and a tightly taped mouth. Secured into a hogtie the recipe was starting to take shape but needed more. With a fist full of double ended snap hooks I spiced up her hogtie leaving her grunting and rolling, completely helpless.
No matter what the odds are, Star's determination is unmatched. If there's a way to get out, she will find it. When I pulled out the Darby cuffs however, she knew she was in trouble. To make it a fair fight (not really), I chained the key around her neck. All she had to do was get it into her hands and unlock the cuffs. Chaining her legs into a frogtie did make that a bit more difficult. After several minutes I tip the scales further by tying a vibrator against her pussy, putting escape far out of Star's mind. As I watched the orgasms consume her I couldn't help but wonder, whose favor did I tip the scales?
Maybe it was a bit misleading when I told Ariel I would be shooting her in pink today. I didn't lie, but context is everything as she soon found out. I start her out in a pink latex skirt and handcuffs while vetwrapping her hands for later. As she struggles to get out I fill a few pink balloons up with helium before pulling out my nipple clamps. With her fingers wrapped into fists, Ariel is helpless to pull them free as the balloons continuously pull them to the sky. As the minutes pass she starts pouting for some reprieve but I'm enjoying the show too much. I offer her my handcuff key onto her wrapped fists. She better hope the keyholes are facing the right way!
Girls are like kids in a candy store the first time they come over. All they see are shoes and outfits, never the bondage gear that surrounds them. I offered Kizzy the chance to try on anything and I would match it with bondage gear. One purple catsuit and a pair white ballet heels later and it was my turn. I bound her legs with rope for the shoes and added a big purple ball gag for the catsuit. Kizzy was confident she was going to get off easy until I zipped up her armbinder. She mumbled something about it not being fair through her gag. I guess I didn't mention the catsuit and armbinder come as a set. Must have slipped my mind.