Between her catsuit and makeshift chastity belt, Tiffany was, frankly, a horny mess. Her harness gag kept her protest to a low, mumbled roar. With the use of a single belt she was soon uncomfortably on her knees with her elbows pulled behind her, tethered around a handrail as if she was a decoration. Worse, with her elbows pulled behind her, any hope of her hands making the experience more pleasurable went out the window. More belts soon followed as she watched her world become more and more immobilized.
The more common questions asked by a newbie to bondage are about sex. Madeline is no exception, so I set out to show her something restrictive but very functional. Her arms and elbows are tied together first, then her legs follow with ropes secured behind her back. Instead of a frogtie her legs are free to move into any position but she is still unable to stand or move far. While the crotch rope may seem counterintuitive at first, the ropes can easily be pulled to either side while giving her wrists something to tug on. As her struggles soon proved, the tie would also leave her out of breath for her trouble.
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.
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.
Even before she stripped her clothes off Johannie knew the terms of her chastity belt. Pleading eyes wouldn't help her here. It had been another week and she had another chance to try and get the key back. Only one little thing stood in her way, the roll of tape sitting next to her. She doesn't have to wait long before it's wrapped around her legs, wrists, and elbows leaving her helpless as always. Her frustration is clear as she a goes into a frenzy pulling and twisting at her bonds. The vinyl tape is not a forgiving foe however and contracts her limbs back together with ease. As her hour to escape comes closer to ending the first signs of resignation start to show on Johannie's face. She knows another week in the belt is in her future.
