An afternoon of endless orgasms would seem like a dream for most, but not for Bella. Tied into a spread eagle, her arms and legs are cinched together, making her completely immobile. Between her legs, a wand is bound tightly to her clit, with no way to avoid its power. She tries her best to struggle, but it’s no use, with a click she arches her back and races to her first orgasm. It doesn’t take long, and with her pussy already sensitive, she really starts to struggle heading towards her second. How many more can Bella take? That’s a question worth finding an answer to.
A bet was a bet, and Bella knew there was no way out of it. I had planned on taking it easy on her with a few simple ties, but she couldn’t help but complain. Since she wants something to complain about, that can be arranged. Microforam covers her mouth, which is soon followed by a muzzle gag to ensure it stays in place. Her once loosely tied wrists are pulled into a strappado with her head harness tied back as well. One final rope is tied around her neck, pulling her down further. Bella thinks nothing of it at first until her core starts to fatigue. Relaxing means putting more strain on her arms. Maybe next time, she’ll keep her protests to herself.
Tying up Bella in vulnerable positions never gets old. Every inch of her body is dialed to eleven so every touch or vibration gets her screaming. Straps lock her waist and legs down while a straitjacket lets her thrash and squirm as much as she wants. Even with the wand on low Bella’s body races towards orgasm within minutes. As soon as she does, the tickling begins. Back and forth until she’s screaming for some relief. While letting her free isn’t an option, I relent and give her the option of which torment she wants. Switching between forced orgasms and tickling, she can’t make up her mind.
Details matter when accepting a challenge. It was something Bella should have kept in mind when accepting mine. With four hundred dollars on the line, she would try regardless. With a key in hand, she’s all too eager to put herself in the waiting cuffs. As promised, I added a few more around her elbows and fingers. Her gagged expression showed that she didn’t like her chances. To give her a fighting chance, she’s told she’ll be stuck like that for two hours unless of course she escapes first. I thought I was generous giving her plenty of time, but apparently, Bella disagreed. That probably was a detail Bella should have asked about at the start.
After managing to escape some tied I put her in a few weeks back, I haven’t heard the end of it. I guess that’s what I get for taking it easy on her. So for today, I figured Bella might need to be humbled a bit. Seeing the pile of zipties she knew she was in trouble. She even tried talking me out of it with promises never to mention her escape again. Unfortunately, my lesson was learned and there won’t be any more easy bondage for her. As Bella continued to protest, it seemed fitting to use a ziptie to secure her ballgag as well. She certainly won’t be getting that out anytime soon.
