A brand new section here at the Lair - we seem to be overrun with very young girls here, and we thought we'd put them all together in one section for your viewing enjoyment. Destiny, Jessica, and all their friends and our little neighbor girls, age 20 and under, just barely able to work for us. Most of these girls got their first bondage experience here at Hunter's Lair, and we train them right from the beginning. This is the opposite and complement of our Willie Girls section - from the neighborhood mom, to the nubile neighborhood girl.
This is the second part of the punishment of Schoolgirl Fiona for not only being cheeky but for wearing jewellery just where no one should know she has it. Anyway, a rather thin plot gives way to some real hard paddling in just about every position. This nasty head master lays into this young bottom with full make, the leather paddle swished down and every stroke is well aimed and hits the spot. The diaper position, bent over the chair, perched with bottom raised. Great stuff.
Mr. Stern is not renowned for having lots of patience. One thing he certainly does not like and is when Masie Dee, his new house help, takes time off to juice his expensive juice. The result is as you can guess, she is in for one hell of a spanking. She is made to bend over in the kitchen for a spanking onto her tight shorts and then these are lowered and she gets spanked on the bare bottom. This is a real blistering spanking leaving her bottom red and very sore
As punishment for being late Merula was told she would spend double the expected time in steel stocks. She, of course, shrugged this news off as a trivial inconvenience. With everything screwed securely in place the smirk fell from her face as she realized her predicament. Within a couple of minutes it was impossible to find a comfortable position. The steel either pulled on her wrists or bent her back uncomfortably. Rolling on her side only served to limit her ability to move at all. It wasn't long before Merula was looking up with pleading eyes. I'm sure her gagged speech was assuring me she had learned her lesson. Tapping my watch, I showed her the time. Only an hour left to go.
I can't remember what she did to deserve her punishment, but I'm sure she deserved it. She started with a thick leather collar around her neck and four chains running to the floor; trapping her in the middle. Cali's hands are secured into leather mittens and connected behind her with her arms crossing in front. With even her legs chained together the position leaves her with no way to get comfortable. The chains ensured she couldn't even lay down and making her to fidget for comfort. Before Cali could get too mouthy about her predicament however, I wrap a nice tight tape gag around her mouth. Now if I could only remember what she did so I know how long to leave her like this.
As a bead of sweat starts to form on her forehead after the 4th minute in Amanda started to regret accepting the bet. Having stood for long periods of time before in ballet boots a hundred bucks seemed like easy money for only 20 minutes. Each of her hands are bound and outstretched while her harness gag keeps her from bending her knees for any relief. As the 7th minute passes by Amanda wants to quit more than anything but knows she can't. It's not pride or the money she's concerned with, it's losing the bet. Losing would mean spending 20 minutes in any position of my choosing; including her current one. One way or another, she's made to win her bet or be doomed to repeat it.
Watching how sexy Abby was squirming in her ropes it would be a wonder if she was ever let free. She was quite convinced that she could get free and gave it her all. Not surprisingly, however, the string held just fine. Still, a solid effort should be rewarded and for Abby that meant a little time with a magic wand. Slowly she built up to a massive climax; the ropes still taught from instinctive pulling. Moments before orgasm the vibe is turned off, leaving Abby angry and very unsatisfied. She'll have to figure a way out of the ropes if she really wants that coveted orgasm.
Johannie had hoped her bondage might stop after the straitjacket went on. Her hopes soon dashes as she's covered in belts tightly securing her to the rocking chair she was sitting in. Every struggle frustratingly voided by the chair's movement. Drooling profusely through her gag she could only shake her head when she could see what came next. The rubber gas mask easily goes onto Johannie's head making her breathing through a small tube. Struggling harder than over now, I simply sit back and enjoy Newton's 3rd law in all its glory.
Constance starts wrapped in plastic with a neck tie holding her up. Already unable to move much she can only watch as the black vinyl is put on her body slowly. Soon it's winding around her body covering her breasts, arms, hips, and legs. All that's left is her feet which are quickly encased in more layers. Even with her body completely compressed in tape there is a sure fire way to get a girl to squirm. With a magicwand secured in place it doesn't take much to drive her to orgasm. It's amazing how much movement you can get from a girl with just a few orgasms.
Her challenge seemed strange but easy enough. Aria couldn't figure how how running some rope through a few rings would hold her down. Since part of the challenge was to tie a magicwand and have a few orgasms there was no need to ask twice. After securing her legs, gag, and even neck rope it was time for the moment of truth. Running the rope through the rings Aria pulled and pulled. Initially the rope came free without difficulty, so she pulled harder. Once under tension the story changed. With the vibrator buzzing away once thing was certain. Aria was in for far more than the two orgasms she had planned on.