If Saturday is the day of the big event, Sunday is the day the bets are paid up. Stella never imagined that she'd have to pay up, but a bets a bet. Inexperienced with bondage, she imagined a couple of ropes and possibly a chair. Zipties keeping her in a mummified position, there's no knots to pick. Just to be extra sure, even her fists are wrapped tight. The final touch is when her ballgag is ziptied in her mouth, keeping all protests at bay. A move that proves helpful when I inform her that her time in bondage will be quite a bit longer than originally planned.
With pink spreader bars holding her in a spread eagle, Lucy didn't start with much mobility. A skintight pink catsuit hugs her body while a pink ballgag keeps her quiet. A few tickles ensure that her restraints are nice and secure before strapping a wand to her pussy. As if hit with a live wire, Lucy immediately starts to squirm and moan with pleasure. Just for good measure a pink hood is pulled over her head, leaving her two small holes to breathe through. That should keep her entertained for a while.
With winter coming on fast the potential for fuzzy sweaters goes through the roof. Luckily for Maggie, a latex straitjacket is the perfect weapon against the chill. Struggling to get free and drooling through her ring gag it might be hard to tell, but she's happy to be warm. Just to be sure that she doesn't accidentally struggle herself off the bed a pair of legcuffs are added. Caught in a hogtie she tosses around even more but the restraints hold tight, ensuring she'll keep snug all winter long.
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.
Hannah was in an office with Mr. Big Boss. She was wearing a black body suit with a matching mini skirt and a red waist cincher over top of it. The Boss was applying ropes to her arms as she giggled and carried on with him. He bound her elbows and wrists, looping the extra rope from her wrists around her forearms to cinch them tighter together. Hannah shimmed in her tight latex against the ropes. The Boss stood behind Hannah and gagged her with a leather bodybag gag. He moved to her ankles and tied them together.
Tiffany has been on my website since 2011!! And somehow, I never tried if she has this rare skill of elbow bondage. Turns out she can get her elbows together. Wearing a very exposing outfit and a huge posture collar, Tiffany got strapped in an extreme elbow bondage position. Not easy for her, but she did it! Great struggles!
As per the norm around here when a newbie wants to know more about the fabled magic wand, I'm happy to let them experiment. Brittany starts off in a catsuit with a handy crotch zipper for keeping the wand pressed hard against her. Once the zippers close around the head there's no escaping it. A multitude of belts strap her down tight to the chair while a large red ballgag keeps her quiet. When the vibe goes to work it looks at first that maybe I and misjudged its power over women. By the third interval however, the story starts to change and her resilience starts to fade.
Silver and Red are holiday colors, right? They are in my book. Just like chain is the perfect decoration for Summer in her shiny catsuit. She's even wearing her chastity belt to really tie her whole outfit together. The grunts behind her trainer gag hint she doesn't approve of her new situation but isn't in much of a position to argue. Maybe I'll open the windows so the neighbors can enjoy my decoration as well.
Raven likes to believe she can escape anything. A quarter inch of steel locked around her wrists and ankles won't be breaking apart anytime soon. She smiles at first as she tests the strength of the bar. Realizing there's no easy escape the smile fades only to be replaced with a ballgag. Beads of sweat form on her brow threatening to add to the pool of drool under her gag. She realizes all too late that her arrogance that everything is escapable has bit her in the ass this time. In desperation, Raven keeps glancing my way looking for sympathy but knows she's in it until the end.
Amie spends the afternoon testing out her new toys and gets a bit more than she bargained for. Starting with ballet boots and ending with her head and arms in wooden stocks, her predicament is obvious. It won't take long before her legs and toes need a break but the stocks won't let her. Struggling as hard as she can, the magnetic seal holding the stocks together is simply too strong. Her only recourse is to accept her fate and learn to stand in her new boots for a very. long. time.