When JEM noticed the box in the spare bedroom she had to investigate. A quick text she confirmed her hope... that he would want her to tie herself up. JEM got started right away, pulling everything from the box purposely leaving the vibrator for last. Gagged, handcuffed, chained and even her nipple clamps were locked in place. Every movement giving her nipples a delicious tug. Minute after minute JEM played with her restraints knowing she'd have to wait for him to get home with the keys. Pulling out the Hitachi to pass the time reveals his final trick... a padlock on the plug! Furious (and frustrated), there's nothing she can do but hope he's home soon.
Despite her best efforts an orgasm simply wasn't going to happen. Locked in a hexagon of chains Cali could wiggle around enough but getting the vibrator to cooperate was a whole other matter. As the minutes pass and her frustration grows a reprieve is in sight when I toss a pile of keys in front of her. If finding the right key wasn't hard enough; Cali's in for a surprise when she tries to unlock them one handed.
After the 10th question from Billie it was clear I wasn't going to get any work done. She was in dire need of some quiet time. Once I had her trussed up in chains and a big yellow bean bag gag all she could do was try and kill some time... in silence. Billie can only squirm hopelessly in her pantyhose and chains trying to find a comfortable position.
Arms locked securely together behind her back. Ropes tightly coiled around her legs and ankles. A huge yellow beanbag gag keeping Leila's protests at a minimum. Yum, yum, yum! Little by little I can't help but make her predicament worse though... a chain here, a lock here. Before you know it Leila is hogtied with a chain around her neck tethered to the floor. When she starts to give up hope that she can't get out I toss out a ring of keys enticing her to worm her way across to the room. Funny thing about thumbcuffs though. They are hard enough to remove with the keyhole facing down... up is near impossible (sshhh don't tell her). Leila's going to be fumbling with those keys for a long time.
Thanks to a thrift store find I now had a nice pile of unmatched locks and keys. When I gave Cali the job of matching them up she scoffed and took her sweet time. In obvious need of some motivation I chain her to the floor using the mismatched locks in the process. With her arms and legs well secured to bolts in the flooring Cali wasn't going anywhere soon. With a pile of keys in front of her now her predicament is clear and her motivation strong!
