Pouting and moaning won't loosen Laci's ropes any but that doesn't stop her from trying. With her legs frogtied and elbows cinched close her fingers are left to paw at knots impossibly out of reach. Despite her waist crushing corset she puts up a good struggle. Once most of the fight is worn away the real fun begins when a magic wand is securely bound to her clit. Even on low Laci is panting and bucking within seconds. A few more ropes keep her legs wide open leaving her completely exposed. When the wand is turned to high her orgasms come in a constant stream and totally helpless to stop it.
Her legs are cuffed first and attached to chains pulling them wide. Then Sarah's collar is attached to both bed corner. Her mouth is already stuffed with a large ball and secured with a trainer harness with an attachment on top. Since Sarah was going to be a while I wanted to see how she's pass the time. With her hands cuffed over her pussy I got my answer soon enough. As soon as I brought the magic wand near she snatched it up. I have a feeling hours could go by and she'd never even notice.
I could see her scheming from the start; eyeballing where each buckle was. Without padlocks on the belts Makenzie figured she would fake some struggling before squirming out of the belts. All she needed to do was just undo the buckles. If only she could reach them. When the last belt cinched in place her elbows were welded together and her body being pulled between two corners of the bed. I let her stew in her arrogance for a bit before securing a vibe against her clit. A combination of immobility and sensory deprivation quickly sends her into an orgasmic spiral. The question now isn't how many orgasms Makenzie can endure... it's how many will I force her to have!
Anybody who's ever been bound understands the embrace of tight bondage; the pleasure derived of hopelessly struggling. This is doubly true when brought to the heights of pleasure by a high powered vibrator. For Viorica, I had her legs bolted down firm, but her arms cuffed to chains with plenty of movement. Or so she thought. When the vibe kicked on and her 18" corset really started to cut into her breathing Viorica desperately tried to find some relief. Everywhere she tries to reach is just a bit too short adding to her frustration. By the fourth orgasm she can't help but wrap her wrists around the chains and hold on for dear life.
It's can be amazing how little you need to keep a girl completely immobile. With only two eyebolts and a 2x4 board Lilly was easily stretched from head to toe on the floor. A very vulnerable position I might add. I let her give it her best to get free for a few minutes but if I really wanted to see her squirm, there was one sure fire way. Once the magicwand was belted tightly between her legs I only needed to turn it on low to get her whole body trembling. Rolling, twisting, and doing everything she could to catch her breath under the tightly cinched corset. All the while being forced to orgasm over and over and over again.
