Sarah had quite a bit to think about starting with her sliding heels on the tile floor. The spreader bar keeping her legs wide certainly wasn't doing her any favors. Pigtails adorned with silver rings attached to the ceiling to keep her straight should she lose her balance. Twisting and pulling against tight ropes in her predicament tends to do that. Toss in a little forced orgasm and Sarah will need any help she can get to stay standing.
All taped up and nowhere to go. Even making it across the room would take an effort of will in her situation. Even with the gag, her displeasure with the situation is quite obvious. To be sure nobody gives her the chance to speak her mind clear instructions to keep her gagged are placed on her mouth. I doubt any passerby would have any trouble carrying out the instructions.
Johannie had hoped her bondage might stop after the straitjacket went on. Her hopes soon dashes as she's covered in belts tightly securing her to the rocking chair she was sitting in. Every struggle frustratingly voided by the chair's movement. Drooling profusely through her gag she could only shake her head when she could see what came next. The rubber gas mask easily goes onto Johannie's head forcing her breathing through a small tube. Struggling harder than over now, I simply sit back and enjoy Newton's 3rd law in all its glory.
What seems like a good idea on paper seldom fleshes out in real life, but every once in a while you get lucky. With Serene's arms and elbows cinched together they are drawn into a high strappado which is anchored to a ring in her hair. Instantly everything becomes uncomfortable with any movement only making it worse. Despite her efforts to remain still her body struggles to find a better resting point. Each attempt pulling on her hair, arms, legs, and even her crotch rope. Maybe next time so won't be so eager to get out of her cage?
Begging for a reprieve from her ballet boots Liv is strapped down to a nearby chair. She soon finds out she doesn't get all she wants as the front legs are lifted up so her tortured toes still bear some of her weight. Liv quickly becomes mindful of struggling too as every shift in the chair finds its way to her toes as well. One a magic wand is strapped between her legs it doesn't take long for her to forget all her pains and worries. As orgasm after orgasm hits her bound body she's given the option to keep cumming or get released. Really not much of a question really as the orgasm always wins.
