While I wrapped a few layers of tape around her ankles and wrists Leeda couldn't help but chuckle a bit. Apparently she thought her position was 'ridiculously' easy to escape from. This was no cheap dollar store tape but instead 2 inch heavy electrical tape. Far stronger than most tape and stretches just enough to exhaust a girl's muscles. In Leeda's case her cocky attitude was well subdued after only 5 minutes of struggling to no avail. Then again, that could have just been the layers of electrical tape I wrapped around her mouth!
I had a plan for Sarah, she just didn't know it yet. The ropes were easy enough to get on her, cinched tight around her elbows and wrists. Her ballet boots made sure she wouldn't be scurrying off anywhere. Bit by bit Sarah's situation continued to get worse from her padlocked ballgag to her spreader bar. When I eventually tied her wrists to a suspension ring above her there was no getting out of this one. Not to mention her choice in footwear would soon prove to be unfortunate. Slowly I pull away Sarah's chair leaving her in the perfect predicament. Strappado or Ballet Boots.
Rayna didn't think much of the zip ties when I secured her arms and shoes to the chair she was sitting in. They were not very strong and escape seemed like it would be a breeze. I had just got started and proceeded to wrap her tightly with plastic wrap. Panties are stuffed in her mouth and taped tight around her head as I leave her to try and escape her predicament. To her credit, despite the zip ties Rayna manages to wiggle out of some of the plastic. Not to worry though, I wrap a thicker and tighter layer over her. I'm sure to remind her there are hundreds more meters where that came from.
With Halloween coming up soon, what better way than to decorate Nyxon up with a little rope. With her arms in a loose reverse prayer I coiled and cinch them tightly with several coils of rope. Right away she knew she was in trouble with her arms frozen in place. After adding a foam gag my little decoration came to life as she tries to get free. As Nyxon hopelessly struggles one question remains, does she deserve a trick or a treat?
Nothing seems to evoke the damsel in every girl better than a chair tie. For Deanna though, peril was truly foremost in her mind. It could have been the tight ropes wrapped around her body or maybe that she was on her own to escape. My comment on the chairs lack of stability as I tied the last knot probably isn't helping her mindset either. Try to escape or hope for release? One thing is for sure. Deanna had better decide fast, those nipple clamps aren't getting any looser.
