Having a roommate that's also into bondage is usually a good thing. Borrowing toys without asking, not so much. Sage has just the solution to make sure Joy asks permission in the future. After cutting Joy's chastity belt key in half all she had to do is wait. Joy's routine, especially after a hard day, was to dabble in some self-bondage to get herself worked up. Her chastity belt always added to the fantasy that she would be denied days or weeks without any orgasms. The truth was it never stayed on for more than an hour before ripping it off for quality time with her vibrator. This time, however, Sage has made sure her fantasy will become reality.
While chatting about what scenes to try the topic of predicament bondage came up. Specifically, that Sage had never tried it before. After explaining the basics to her she was excited to try it. The set up itself wasn't complicated, just a copper bar to keep her on her toes when the power is turned on. It was enough to make her wonder if she had made a rash decision. During her struggles, Sage does manage to disconnect a wire and fake being shocked so I don't notice there is a problem. I had planned on taking it easy on her but it's obvious she's going to need an extended stay in her predicament.
Joy knew when she walked through the door that a cleaning position wouldn't be paying so much without a catch. Dressing up and being bound while doing the job wasn't on her mind when she was given the job details. Still, after being unemployed and bill piling up she had to at least explore the idea. It didn't take long before she realized how she had been tricked. Her job wasn't necessarily to clean but to be scantily dressed while struggling with normally simple tasks. Now gagged and bound in stocks it was clear her new employer wouldn't be letting her free for a long while, if ever. Cursing herself, how could she let this happen?
With a week already past Madison was beginning to miss her boyfriend. If she was being honest, his hands tying her up was what was on her mind. Rummaging through the toy bag an idea struck her. She could still have her fun and maybe get those skilled hands back to her a bit quicker. With her camera set up, Madison puts on her favorite pantyhose and hogcuffs herself. Struggling for the camera she wonders why she doesn't tie herself more often. The question doesn't go unanswered long, however, as getting the key she put in her pantyhose is more difficult than she expected. Madison knows she can tear her favorite hose to get free but wants to save it as a last resort. As the key slides further down her leg her mistake becomes clear but it's too late.
While chatting with Hazel I discovered she had an affinity for several things. As my mind envisioned how I could use one of them the answer became obvious. Why not use all of them? After bolting her to the floor with straps first on her list was nipple clamps. No problem. Next was predicament bondage. I had planned for this one by using handcuffs on her wrists instead of bolting them to the floor. This allowed her to raise them in the air a few inches. Just enough that with the string tied to them pulling on her nipple clamps putting them down wouldn't be pleasant. Finally, every girl's favorite, forced orgasm. Buzzing on high Hazel fell into a rhythm of building towards an orgasm only to have it yanked away when she relaxed her arms. Each cycle keeping her on edge, flipping from pure ecstasy to frustrating pain. By the smile on her face, it's clear she loved every second of it.
