With Serene's proclivity to wiggle out of rope I decided to see how she'd fare against a little chain. Starting with her ballet boots I coiled the chains around her body locking them on tightly right up to her elbows. Grunts of protest barely escaped the pump gag in her mouth as Serene could her freedom dwindle one lock click at a time. After several minutes of struggle is was obvious to both of us she wasn't getting out of this one. To be sure two more chains were locked on. One pulling her head back and the other pulling her feet into a strict hogtie. Adding a few pumps to Serene's gag I left her to plot her escape.
20 feet up. And no escape! Trussed like a turkey and encircled by straps that have a breaking strain of 1200 lbs each, Madison is going nowhere but up. (She, like Lydia, is one of the those chicks that compacts very nicely into a curvaceous female parcel and can take the strapping real tight.) And, to add to Madison's torment, our faithful Bumble Ball should drive her nuts with it's constant jiggling on her hooded head.
When Lucy arrived at my door, she was skeptical, worried that the bondage wouldn’t be real. Confident in her ability to escape anything but the strictest restraints, she was hoping for a true challenge. Lucky for her, I had just the thing to put her doubts to rest. Before locking her into the wooden stocks, I secured custom-printed ball cuffs to her hands and fastened a matching collar around her neck. Once locked in place, there wasn’t a bit of wiggle room, just a snug and inescapable fit. With her stocks chained to the ceiling and her legs spread apart, her heels continued to slip as she struggled to keep them together. But I wasn’t done with her yet. Holding a heavy concrete ball in my hands, I watched her eyes widen as I tied it to a crotch rope. If she was going to escape, now was the time.
When Lola was asked if she was ticklish, she vehemently answered no. She might as well have tattooed “I’m extremely ticklish” on her forehead. Still, it’s best to test these assumptions out. For that, she is bolted to the floor to keep struggling to a minimum. She’s given a few minutes to try and escape and struggle, but the nylon straps don’t budge. Knowing she’s helpless, her feet are tested first. Screams of laughter erupt from behind her ball gag. With even the slightest touch can elicit such a response, Lola knew she was in trouble. Hoping that I wouldn’t test her little white lie, she could only hope the next hour would pass quickly.
I decided it was time to ruin my black catsuit, since it seemed to be falling apart at the seams anyway. Danielle Trixie These tied me up nice and tightly in a chair, I struggled for a bit Not For Kids he added a tight crotch rope, pulled my chest ropes across the room and tied them off, cut open the cat suit and after a while taped up my boobs with clear electrical tape. Trix Are Definitely he pulled my head back. Not For Kids the clip started he had already applied a head harness and rope gag. I stay like this for a bit, Not For Kids he let’s my head up. He keeps my arms tied up and leads me over to the pole where he puts me into a strappado. He takes the head harness off and regags me with a pair of black panties and clear electrical tape. Then he takes clear bondage tape and wraps it around the gag and around my head and over my eyes. Now I can’t see! He ropes up one leg and attaches it to the pole and then ropes up the other leg and hoists it up in the air. I struggle for a bit Not For Kids he takes some photos. The end. I’m awfully whiney in this clip, but don’t let that fool you. I really enjoyed it!
70 mph at Kinkonapolis scared the crap out of a trailer bound Lola. And then she asked to do it again because she said couldn't think the first time out. So this time we added electrics. Just to make things more interesting, we left her boobs out. Bouncing tits were the order of the day.
You will notice Karlie laughing in this clip. We have recently discovered something about Karlie, turns out when things get tough she laughs. We all have our own way with dealing with things and hers is with laughter - How awesome for us is this! The harder she struggles, the harder it is for her to try and free herself the more she giggles. It makes you realize just how genuine she is. We love Karlie! Watch as Jim puts her into a pretty strict hogtie and she giggles at him!
The bondage never stops at the House of Gord! After a clever escape from a life of bondage and torment, Celia appears to have disappeared into the sunset.. Or has she? What dastardly fate does Gord have in store for this troublesome minx? All will be revealed in this, the third and final chapter in the S.B.I. Trilogy.