Before coming over, Bella had saved a plethora of bondage pics she wanted to show me, hoping to try some of them out. The problem was that they tended to be on the elaborate side, and she often wanted to get free before I was even done rigging. When I told her this, she insisted she wouldn't change her mind again and could last hours. Our bet was simple: if she lasted until the battery powering her restraints ran out, we would do what she wanted. If not, she would be spending a bit more time tied up than she planned. ![]()
The last knot had just been tied, and Raven was already trying to talk me into letting her free. It seemed only fair that she worked for her release. Her first challenge was straightforward; ring the bell across the room. With her arms, elbows, and legs tied into a tight ball tie, it certainly made the task a struggle. Still, she remained determined and worked her way over inch by inch. Raven moved with such focus that it only took her a couple of minutes, making it clear that she needed the difficulty amped up. Eventually, multiple weights and a blindfold were secured to her, ensuring she was finally given a proper challenge worthy of release. ![]()
Only two days after giving me the keys to her belt, Unique was at my door asking for them back. She had been adamant that she didn't want the keys until New Year's at the earliest. She said the denial was just too much for her and had assumed she would be able to find a way to orgasm if needed. While empathetic to her plight, I wouldn't be much of a keyholder if I just gave her the keys back. Instead, I offered Unique a challenge. If she could escape a bit of bondage where she had access to the keys, including those to her belt, she could free herself. Failure to escape might have its own consequences, but there was no need to worry about that. If she was as desperate as she let on, she would easily escape. ![]()
Over a year ago, Brat had locked herself up with a MagBound magnet against a wall. After setting her release timer incorrectly, she was stuck for hours until the battery finally ran out. Since then, she'd become convinced she knew how to escape one if given the chance. Sensing a challenge, I set a pair up against the wall with a few extra elements in case she had plans to cheat. Brats will be brats, after all. ![]()
As someone who's made a lot of gear, I was really curious how the design of the MagBound(R) fiddle (or neck pillory) would hold up. After pulling Sugar away from her latex dress up playtime, I teased that I had a fun challenge. Dubious, she accepted, knowing from experience the fun would be mostly from my perspective. Starting with a tape gag, the fiddle was next, secured using a magnet connected to a timer. Her only job now was to escape if she could. For motivation, I rolled some virtual dice to see how long Sugar would be trapped in the contraption. Judging by her reaction, she wasn't pleased with the result. All the more reason to give it all she's got. Surely, some plastic and a magnet aren't enough to hold her, right? ![]() |
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