Sometimes you can't win for trying. Like when Paige asks to be inescapably tied to the bed and wants out 10 minutes later. Unfortunately for her she got what she asked for and wasn't going anywhere. A point soon driven home by the addition of a super tight crotchrope tied to a suspension ring. Paige pleads for relief as she struggles but manages to only pull her ropes tighter. When I decide to change up her torments I start by removing her crotchrope. It's replaced with a hanging magic wand which only brushes against her sensitive pussy; frustrating her to no end. Bound as she is there is no hope of adding more pressure and can only simmer helplessly on the edge of orgasm.
Fifteen feet of hemp coils tightly around Viorica's wrist and knotted carefully out of prying fingers. From that anchor Viorica stands helpless on her ballet slippered toes. There's nowhere to go but hang from her wrist or keep on her toes. Quiet whimpers escape her gagged lips as Viorica desperately pleads for a respite but none comes. I pull the rope to her right leg high into the air. Her other arm tied off high Viorica's really squirming now and stuck on only one foot. Trapped in the most uncomfortable of predicaments there was only one thing left to do. Sit back and watch the puppet dance.
For a bondage newbie like Lexi getting bolted to the floor took some courage. So when she asked if she could have some moral support I happy to oblige. Lexi goes first with clamps around her legs, arms and neck followed by Amanda with the same treatment. With their hands bound in the middle both take to teasing and tickling each other and enjoying their predicament. While they are distracted I quickly secure two magic wands in place and letting them fly. The race begins with Lexi hitting her first of many orgasms in moments. With their hands caressing each other they can only lie there as the their orgasms consume them.
As with most things in life if you want something, you have to work for it. In Mesa's case it was a buzzing vibrator resting between two electrified copper pipes. To make matters worse she's forced to stand on her toes to keep away from the shocks. Mesa desperately wants an orgasm if for no other reason than to distract her from her predicament. Only time will tell if she can do it before the shocks become too much to bear. Mesa's determined though and if anyone can pull it off it's her.
You have to admire her confidence. After putting on the ballet boots for the first time Amy strutted around my living room with ease. When I asked if she could stand for ten minutes she rolled her eyes as if the task was a simple as breathing. With her hands in leather mittens I connect them to a ceiling anchor and leave her to stir. Within minutes I can hear the moans of discomfort through her gag starting to set in. By the time I add a crotch rope she's left unable to find any position comfortable. Amy pleads through her gag and I just show her the timer. It's only been 5 minutes dear... 5 more to go.