Trying to negotiate while your arms are bound and your elbows are touching never goes well, as Merula found out. Her attempts were cut short with a large red ballgag in any case. Just to be sure she didn't go anywhere I pulled her arms up high into s strappado leaving her teetering in her high heels. As much as she hates her arms being ulled high, it was the only thing keeping her from toppling over. Merula was caught in a battle between trying to get free and losing her balance or staying still in order to save her arms. Quite a predicament indeed.
Hannah's challenge seemed simple enough. Some handcuffs, a gag, a blindfold, and a magicwand on a timer. To get free she only needed to figure out 3 little digits on the combination lock holding her key. With her handcuffs tightly locked in place, Hannah started working on the lock, feeling her release key dance on her fingertips. Just when she gets a good rhythm going the magicwand kicks on high, drawing her attention to the pleasure between her legs. Seconds pass and the random timer turns it back off leaving her frustrated and having to start over. This pattern repeats itself endlessly as the timer torments her pussy without an ounce of sympathy.
Niki vs. The Steel HogtieNiki vs. The Steel Hogtie
Steel cuffs encircle her wrists and ankles, but Niki knows this is just the beginning. Padlocks followed by chain leave her immobilized in a hogtie. Struggling, she knows her strength is no match for the metal, but she still has to try. Thumbcuffs are next, ratcheted tight around her thumbs and toes. More steel is added unnecessarily, at least from Niki's point of view. Any hope of escape is now long forgotten. As a final torment she's left chained from her collar to her ankles. Holding herself in an arch, the pressure on her neck is minimal, but she soon realizes that any attempt to relax is not an option.
The large pile of zipties nearby leave no mystery as to what is going to happen. Secured behind her, Hannah's arms slowly yield to the zipties' constraint. Her wrists first, followed by her elbows, soon touch together, but there are many more bonds to come. Soon, nearly a dozen circle her body ensuring no chance of accidental escape. After a while of struggling it's obvious the extra ties were overkill, but one can never be too sure. I'm sure deep down that Hannah wouldn't want it to be too easy to get free, anyway. Where would be the fun in that?
Her challenge seemed strange, but also 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 in place and have a few orgasms, there was no need to ask twice. After securing her legs, gag, and even her 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, though, the story changed. With the vibrator buzzing away, one thing was certain. Aria was in for far more than the orgasms she had looked forward to.
After seeing an ad online for a maid position paying triple the normal rate, Monica knew there had to be a catch, but the money was too good to ignore. During her interview it was quickly explained that her role was to be a bondage maid. Nothing ventured, nothing gained was her attitude, and she figured if she couldn't take it she could just quit. Doing her best to clean while wearing an armbinder with her legs tied together, Monica is soon told she's got the job. To her immediate dismay she's also told that her eight hour shift starts immediately, leaving her to clean the rest of the house in her bondage. Her gagged protests for release fall on deaf ears.
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.
As Tara soon finds out, zipties are unforgiving little devils. Coiled around her body like snakes, their constriction never wanes. Her latex ring gag is in place just in case the strap comes a little loose. Even when scissors are given to her, they only serve to torment her. Her predicament so tight that using them is near impossible. Given her proclivity for tight elbow bondage, it's quite possible that escape is the last thing on her mind.
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.
One by one Monica's chains are pulled tight. The strictness of her situation creeps up on her as the chains have no give. Just as she thinks things can't get tighter, another chain is added and then another. By the time her gag is chained to the pole above her it takes an effort of will to make the slightest attempts at escape. Even if she could, the chainlinks keeping her locked up are well out of reach. Still, Monica can't help but try, even if there's only a small chance that something will give.
Her bondage doesn't start out too difficult. Just a frogtie with her elbows and wrists secured. When the neck rope is added, though, Paisleigh has to pull herself high on her knees to keep the pressure off. She tries to struggle, but knows it won't help. There isn't much that can phase Paisleigh. Tight bondage, gags, predicaments; she can take them all on. Vibrators, however, leave her weak in the knees. She's in a situation that leaves her with a simple choice: Succumb to endless orgasms, or keep her neck rope loose. If only she could reach the power switch.
With the staff turnover in the cleaning industry being so high, we soon found ourselves looking for another maid. Stasha is excited at first when she sees her outfit, but is a bit skeptical of the bondage requirement. Needing the job she decides to at least give it a try, allowing her arms and legs to be bound in belts. To her surprise it wasn't that difficult to sweep the floor with her bondage. Feeling confident, she agrees to continue and is gagged for her last test. Focused on the job at hand while trying not to fall over, Stasha tries to reach the final belts in the cage. She doesn't notice the door shutting in time, locking her in. She had already got the job, whether she wanted it or not.
Strapped tightly into her straightjacket, Tara tries her best to get free. The railing she's strapped to keeps her well in place along with the spreader bar between her legs. Even her gag is secured to the pole behind her, further limiting her movement. Undeterred, she does her best, to little avail. Her exposed breasts are soaked in drool for her efforts, gleaming on the shiny rubber. Maybe with enough time and drool she can squirm her way out. I'm willing to wait and see.
After receiving an amazing padded , I was left a dilemma: it needed to be broken in properly. Lucky for me, Khristall needed a place to try and escape her straitjacket. With her legs frogtied as well, it's a bit of a drop if she wants to get away. A gas-mask is put over her ballgag, making her struggles a bit more labored. To her dismay, however, the latex proves to be surprisingly strong, as does the furniture beneath her. I'm sure it won't take more than a few hours to break it in; Khristall won't mind...
I realized all too late the monster I had created. Just the suggestion of the crazy idea and Hannah was all over it. I was reluctant at first as I suspected it might be too much for her but Hannah was having none of that. With a sigh, I gathered the pipes, chains, and rope and started her off with a arm to leg hogtie. Balanced on a padded , the two pipes slid under her arms and legs while being held up with chain to suspension hooks. After pulling away the , Hannah was held up by only the pipes, her face happily grinning. Her mood changed a bit once the panel gag was strapped in place. I assured her she could spend as much time as she wanted struggling in the air.
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.
Ooooo, I love shiny stuff! My black leggings are the best! They are PVC, or maybe patent, or whatever it is called. it's shiny!! I am wearing it for you, plus high heels, plus a posture collar, and of course my trusty chastity belt, so no one can touch me. I am restrained in my custom made super small latex armbinder, it hurts my shoulders after a while, but I quite like that feeling! This is a great outfit for a fetish party, don't you think? It would be kind of hard to something, but I could probably use a straw!
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