After reading a story online, Samantha had to try its contents for herself. With little personal experience, she wanted to try some new things with her friend Amelia. The game was simple: they would hogtie themselves with handcuffs and legcuffs. They would need to struggle to get the key which would be kept just in reach. The first one out gets to dominate the other. Eagerly, both girls lock themselves up tightly and set to trying to escape. In their fight to escape, they end up extending the game far longer than they intended. GENRE:Ballgag, Challenge, Corset, Gagtalk, Handcuffs, Legcuffs, Pantyhose, Self-Bondage
Shiny and bright red, the boots were irresistible to Merula. When she was told she'd have to stand in them for a while if she put them on, she quickly nodded in agreement. Why else would she put them on if not to stand on them? At least, that was her original thinking. Once she was handcuffed, gagged, and forced to stand in them without reprieve, that opinion soon changed. Merula could only curse herself for being seduced by how good she would look in the boots. She had no idea that within a minute she'd hate every fiber of their construction. Her only reprieve is to hang by her handcuffs, hoping mercy would come soon. GENRE:Balletboots, Ballgag, Catsuit, Drool, Handcuffs, Legcuffs, Predicament
It was only a matter of time before curiosity got the better of her and she had to try bondage for herself. The clothes, rope, restraints, and especially the gags all looked fun. Since it was her first time, she wanted her hands tied in front, so she could get out easier. An easy request, but getting free isn't on the menu. Claire's arms are tied to her sides with her elbows cinched. With all the knots behind her you can see on her face that she knows she is stuck. A few more loops and Claire is hogtied on the floor, barely able to roll over. I remind her that her hands are still bound in front; she's free to escape whenever it suits her. GENRE:Ballgag, Catsuit, Elbowcinch, Newbie, Hogtie, Rigging, Rope
You could see the trepidation on her face as the straightjacket was strapped in place. Even when the thick collar was secured too, it was still comfortable; she could possibly even escape. This illusion quickly faded once her legs and neck were secured with heavy chains. Niki whimpered a bit behind her ballgag, knowing full well there would be more to come. She tried to get free but the leather jacket held firm while her collar reminded her to keep her balance. Just as she was finding her comfort zone, her chains were pulled tighter, forcing her onto her toes. It only takes a minute before her legs begin to quiver. Niki fights her straightjacket with renewed vigor to escape, but knows it won't come. GENRE:Ballgag, Chains, Nudity, Pantyhose, Posturecollar, Predicament, Straightjacket, Strict
For Sky's challenge she had to attach clover clamps to her toes while securing her hands and elbows behind her back. After tossing the key across the room, she soon found it was easier said than done. Inching her butt ever so slowly across the floor she tries her best to keep the tugs to a minimum. Judging by her squeals as she moves, her success is limited at best. Now if she can find where she tossed the key, Sky's luck might finally begin to change. GENRE:Ballgag, Challenge, Escaping, Handcuffs, Nippleclamps, Predicament, Self-Bondage, Zipties
After cutting a few contractor bags into strips, I bet Monica she couldn't get out of them. I wasn't sure who would win until I secured the find strap around her body. I think she could sense the outcome just then as well. As she pulled and struggled to get free, nothing could move, at least not for long. What little give it did have snapped back like a rubber band, exhausting her more. Unlike rope knots, these are nearly impossible to undo once they have been tied. It doesn't help her situation when they are triple knotted as well.Enjoy this extra large update which includes almost all the rigging, and a post-scene interview. GENRE:Elbowcinch, Frogtie, Gagtalk, Hogtie, Interview, Othergag, Rigging
Liv knew full well what was planned for her, waiting patiently as the zipties encircled her body. When they were all secure, she realised that she could hardly move her toes. Even her pigtails were zip tied in order to keep her head held up. She puts up a token struggle but we both know that nothing short of a miracle will get her free without help. All the while Liv keeps her eyes on the magic wand, waiting for that special moment that will make it all worthwhile. Now it's just a question of how many orgasms she should be allowed before considering her release? GENRE:Ballgag, Drool, Forcedorgasm, Magicwand, Orgasms, Pallet, Strict, Zipties
After Abby managed to get herself stuck during her last challenge, it was time to be challenged again. This time she must shackle herself to a table, with a neck chain just to make it interesting. Learning the hard way that pulling on her release method too hard leads to trouble, Abby passes the time by trying to find a way out, but with little success. All the while the rough wood under her tears apart her pantyhose, making her predicament all the more irritating. With a good-sized bundle of ice keeping her keys trapped, how many hours will she be waiting? GENRE:Ballgag, Challenge, Handcuffs, Ice, Legcuffs, Pantyhose, Rigging, Self-Bondage
Finding a comfortable position is easier said than done for Claire. With her arms in a strappado she can't help but pull up. This pulls her neck rope taut, providing no relief to her arms. Her neck now tired, she tries to lie down when her hair tie pulls tight. Claire's crotch rope keeps her focused while ensuring that her predicament never slackens. Drool starts to pool under her chin, but that's the least of her concerns. Struggling helplessly, her only hope is that a few of the dozen knots might loosen and give her some relief. GENRE:Ballgag, Crotchrope, Hairtie, Predicament, Rigging, Rope
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. GENRE:Ballgag, Catsuit, Device, Pantyhose, Predicament, Stocks
