The leather mitts on her hands certainly cramped her escape plans. Then again, the multitude of zip ties wrapped tightly around her body weren't helping either. Always a fighter, Abby still struggles and strains against her hopeless situation. Her efforts are not without reward. After building up a sweat in her catsuit, a magic wand is zipped between her legs. With no ability to squirm away, Abby is more than happy to resign herself to her fate and enjoy her predicament.
Just a single chain: that's all it took not only to render Merula completely helpless, but utterly immobile as well. From the hood on her head to the ballet boots on her feet, she's covered in form-fitting pvc; the perfect backdrop for the silver chain to snake itself around her body. Just to be sure that escape is not an option, a little tickling gave her reason to have a good struggle, but not much else for her effort. All she can do is struggle in her bondage, and hope that several screws decide to come free.
Tara started off with a simple chair tie which already makes her nervous. Sadly for her, her situation was only going to get worse from here. The good news was that only one more rope would be added. The bad news was that it was about to make her really, really uncomfortable. With only her hands to support most of her weight, Tara tried her best to keep the rope from burying itself in her pussy. No small feat when her arms are already shaking after a couple of minutes. That's the beauty of predicaments; it's her choice to hold herself up.
Kajira figured she was crafty. When she figured I wasn't looking, she grabbed the spare keys and shoved them under a pillow. I could have bound her tight and taken the keys away, but where's the fun in that? Instead, I made sure the locks were on there for good by snapping them off in the lock. Spare keys or not, she wasn't getting out, ever. Struggling was her only option, in the small hope that one of the chains would come loose. Kajira had made her bed and now it was time for her to lie in it.
After my last maid quit, the long process of finding a suitable new girl began. Luckily for me, Hannah was more than willing to try out despite my less than conventional job requirements. I knew she would be a great addition to the staff when her elbows easily touched in her armbinder. She made her job look easy, so I stepped it up a bit for her next task. After adding a few belts I put her in the cage to fold clothes. Barely able to move inside the cage, she couldn't really do her job. That didn't matter though, because I had decided to hire her on the spot. It was hard to tell what she was saying behind her gag, but she seemed very excited when I told her the news. Especially when I told her she'd be spending the next 8 hours in the cage.
Seeing a high paying ad for a maid certainly captured Summer's interest. She knew going in that there had to be a catch, but it seemed worthwhile to at least check it out. So, when Summer was told there was a little latex and bondage involved, she wasn't surprised. Maybe she was even a little excited at the prospect. After starting out with a simple frogtie, she polishes the cage. Frustrated by how difficult such a simple task is and how uncomfortable the ropes are already, she knows it's not a good fit. Reluctantly, she decides to try a bit more in the hope that it might get easier. Her hopes are sadly dashed, though, as she should have known. Now with a harness gag, leg irons, and a rope tethering her harness in place, she's got the job. Summer's in for a very long first shift.
Stasha knew she was in trouble when the rope was put away and the chain came out. Breaking free from steel and padlocks is a bit more difficult than finding loose knots. It didn't take much to get her into a proper hogtie. Wrists, ankles, knees, and elbows all were cinched tight. I added a ring to her hair so it could join in on the fun. It was at around this point that my hand rubbed against her feet and I found she was ticklish. Ridiculously ticklish! Helpless and barely able to move, I gave her a reprieve from tickling after a while. Just long enough to add a chain tensioner to her predicament, making it even tighter, before I resumed the fun.
Eight hours in the cage, or an hour tied up. By her eagerness to hop on top of the cage, her choice was obvious. By the time Lucy's panel gag was strapped in place she seemed to be questioning her decision. As her elbows were cinched together, she was definitely regretting her choice. Her fun was just starting as her legs were frogtied and tied apart. Another was added to pull her chest harness back, arching her back. A final rope tied back her head harness ensuring a steady flow of drool. While some time relaxing in the cage might have been more comfortable, Lucy is left on cloud nine when a magic wand is put in her hands.
Curious but nervous about being in bondage for the first time, she asks her friend for help. Amelia is all too willing to help and has Samantha in a straitjacket before she can change her mind. The latex doesn't budge as Samantha tries to get free. In her distracted state Amelia straps a gag in her mouth before she can vocalize any protests. She's not with a heart however, and is soon teasing Samantha with a magicwand. Moans of struggle turn to pleasure as it seems Samantha might enjoy this whole bondage thing after all.
While Stasha played with a pair of handcuffs I explained how they're more difficult to escape than they let on. Putting them on and removing them seemed easy enough to her, at least without a blindfold. Before she could change her mind, I dared her to show me how easy it was. After putting in her gag and fastening her blindfold, she tossed her only key behind her. Lying down, Stasha then hogties herself with hand and leg cuffs. She soon finds out that without sight or even full mobility, things get quite a bit more difficult. Searching for her key, I can hear some regret in her grunts and moans as she squirms on the floor. She might have bitten off more she can chew, and one thing was for certain: Stasha's on her own.
It's hard to punish someone who enjoys it far too much. Still, it's fun to try. Failing to clean up her toys from the previous day, TripSix was due for more than a reprimand. Outfitting her in a latex straitjacket and spider gag, she was set to spend some quality time in the cage. To keep her entertained, her cellphone is attached to a TENS unit on her back. Setting the volume to max she was soon going to regret having so many notifications set up. As calls, text messages, and tweets keep her hopping in the cage she doesn't realize this is just a warmup. A few clicks and the real fun begins. Her afternoon is just getting started.
Decked out in a sexy pink catsuit, fishnets, and ballet boots, Rachel tries to escape her stocks. What she doesn't know is that I'm just getting started on her bondage. After putting a ballgag in her mouth first, she's moved to her stomach where belts attach her boots to her stocks. Simple at first, until they are pulled tight and every move takes effort. The position doesn't lend itself to comfort, so Rachel is to do anything she can to help her situation. Particularly those sexy hogtie arches. It's going to be a while before I grow tired of seeing her like this.
For a bondage newbie, Kaylee is as tough as nails. Starting right off with a heavy hardness pump gag her arms are tied above her head, and her legs spread apart. With pantyhose on her feet and hardwood floors under her, traction is at a minimum. Once everything is pulled tight, poor Kaylee is left on her toes struggling for purchase. A few pumps of her gag really get her struggling. Despite her very uncomfortable position, the magicwand has no problem in sending her to orgasmland in no time. They seem to keep her mind off her situation, so I see no need to stop. The gag only allows some muffled moans, so it's hard to tell if she wants more or wants free. I'll just assume that more is always better.
Sometimes all you need is a little bondage and a magicwand to get through the day. At least that is what I told Alex once I had her tied up. A few ropes, a few belts, and some tape to gag her tight. As for who's having the fun, well, that's a coin flip. At least until the wand is switched to high. A last attempt is made to try and break free, but she knows full well she is stuck. Her best bet is to simply enjoy it and have fun.
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 bet's 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.
Naomi had one job. When asked to put away the clothes and shoes she decided to try them all on instead. Given her eagerness to sample everything it seemed fitting to use the very clothes and shoes against her. Wearing uncomfortable ballet boots she's to walk to the center of the room and handcuffed there. With her arms locked high above her there's nothing to do but stand in her boots. Within a minute Naomi is already desperate for release but knows it won't be coming soon. Even when some pity is given she is just resecured into a new predicament. Escape won't be easy, especially when she discovers the little surprise in store.
Master James just can't seem to keep this slave broken... her will rises all too often against Him. And her mouth is a loose cannon of vile defiance. To ease the fire within her and bring her to her knees, he laces her up in ballerina high heel trainers before binding her by her wrists to the gallows with leather and metal shackles. And to really keep her in place, he fixes a waist cincher around her waist and ties her with ropes to each side of the gallows. A strict posture choke collar and painful head harness is then placed on her and she begins change her demeanor. Yet she continues to act out and demand that she be released at once. This calls for some corrective training starting with the sting of the cane on her catsuit covered thighs and supple ass followed by a flogging to her backside. By the end she is brought to tears and her fight has appeared to have left as she craves more from this sensual yet firm Master.
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.
The saga continues. Hazel is introduced to Pony Carts, riding crops, floggers and a water hose when her efforts as a Pony fall short of Gord's expectations.
