For years I've had a little end table kicking around and never knew what do with it... until Rayna. Looking sexy in her catsuit, corset and posture collar I handcuff and chain her to the table. A big red ballgag soon follows as Rayna struggles to find any weak spots. To make sure she doesn't get too comfortable a heavy rubber band connects to her collar pulling her head down. Unable to keep her head upright, Rayna can't help but drool helplessly all over the floor.
When I told Hannah I was going to mummify her she just shrugged. She'd been mummified before but escape came all too easy. With fresh vetwrap delivered that morning I decided it was high time to dispel the notion of escaping. I start with her hands, wrapping them into fists to keep her fingernails useless and continue up her arms. With her limbs covered the real wrapping begins leaving her completely immobile. Eventually all that is left exposed is her massive DD breasts.
With some time to kill I decided I would try out a few ideas on Billie and see if she could escape. She's always been very crafty so I was curious to see what she would come up with. To keep things interesting we add a little wager to each one for incentive. Billie quickly wins round one and full of confidence accepts my terms for round two. Escape would not be so easy this time however as Billie soon finds out.
I had a surprise for Leila but first things first. I needed her bound tight, especially those elbows. They are first wrapped in several layers of pallet wrap before squeezed together with electrical tape. Her legs are frogtied with more tape leaving her quite helpless on the bed. As she struggles to get free, I pull out my new Orgasmatron and toss it on the bed. It bucks around the bed like a bull, putting any Hitachi to shame in power. Even in her helpless position, Leila tries to wrestle it under control. If she can do it, she's in for one hell of a ride... and orgasm!
Sometimes there is no pleasing anyone. With Viorica she can't wait to be tied up, but as soon as the ropes go on she's trying to paw her way out. A few decoy ropes keep those fingers occupied as her frustration grows. After a few minutes I can tell she expected to escape by now and I decide to add more ropes just to frustrate her more. When the realization finally starts setting he rationality flees leaving her bouncing on bed, but still helplessly bound.
