#1499 2016-03-20
60 photos, 9 min video 
Nude except for her pantyhose, Sylvia stands in the middle of the room, her arms frogtied beside her. With her legs pulled apart and a gag anchored above, her perfect breasts move with her attempts to struggle free. From head to toe, every inch of her is an invitation to touch and play. When she gets a little too feisty, a little tightening of her leg ropes pulls her whole predicament tighter. Sylvia will only need to be reminded once.
#1492 2016-03-17
37 photos, 12 min video 
Steel cuffs encircle her wrists and ankles, but Niki knows this is just the beginning. Padlocks followed by chain leave her immobilized in a hogtie. Struggling, she knows her strength is no match for the metal, but she still has to try. Thumbcuffs are next, ratcheted tight around her thumbs and toes. More steel is added unnecessarily, at least from Niki's point of view. Any hope of escape is now long forgotten. As a final torment she's left chained from her collar to her ankles. Holding herself in an arch, the pressure on her neck is minimal, but she soon realizes that any attempt to relax is not an option.
#1509 2016-03-13
62 photos, 13 min video 
When Paisleigh said she'd never been bound before, rope seemed a good start. With plenty of natural flexibility, her elbows fit tightly together. The helpless state it left her in was instantly apparent to her. When the ballgag was strapped in, she knew we were already well past fuzzy handcuffs. Paisleigh did her best to get free hoping the ropes would be like they are in the movies, where after a little struggle they slide right off. After 10 minutes her hopes were dashed as not a single rope had moved an inch. Still, a good effort deserves a reward. Her first time with a magicwand will make it all well worthwhile.
#1487 2016-03-10
110 photos, 14 min video 
Eyeing the clear tape in my hands, I could tell what Briella was thinking. A strong breeze can usually rip the cheap packing tape away, and her upcoming bondage was going to be momentary at best. Wrapping her legs first, the lack of noise tipped her off that something was awry. Silently, the tape was soon locking her elbows together, continuing to compress tighter long after it was cut from the roll. Her mouth now stuffed with a rag, the tape circles her mouth and clamps the cloth gag tightly in place. Muffled mews of protest struggle to escape her packed mouth, with little success. Her fingers are saved for last as several coils of tape render them useless. Clear or not, this tape meant business, and Briella knew she was in trouble.
#1486 2016-03-06
56 photos, 16 min video 
When you know what's going to happen, the anticipation only makes it worse. Ziptied to a chair, Gmoras looks at the computer screen that holds her fate. Between her legs a magicwand and TENS pads are pressed firmly in their place. Unable to move much beyond her fingers, the @bondagebot application monitors Twitter for #bondage and #orgasm. The former gives her a few seconds with the TENS, the latter with the wand. The common hashtags flow up the screen in front of her, unknowingly tormenting Gmoras. She can only hope for more #orgasm tweets, but the twitterverse seems to have other plans.
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