From her fists to her shoulders, Hannah knew she wouldn't be be squirming out of this one. The pink vetwrap layered over her arms was doing its job, pressing her elbows firmly together. The multiple layers can't separate even a millimeter, and constantly remind her of her helplessness. As she protests to be let out, her mouth is soon stuffed with cloth and her head wrapped in more layers of vetwrap. Desperate to get free, she does her best to struggle, all the while having to be careful she doesn't fall from her cage. One she'll be returned to soon.
Who needs fancy bondage hardware when there are tools all around you? When Mesa's wrists were tied together, she certainly wasn't expecting them to be tied to the front door knob. Bewildered about how easily the doorknob held her, she was really surprised when a crotchrope was applied and tied to the banister in front of her. Now forced onto her toes, more rope is applied to her legs, adding to her predicament. Her pleading look told me this wasnaEUR(TM)t what she expected when she asked for some quiet time.
Rope is nice but scissors won't help Serene out of this bind. Chains run around her legs, wrists, and arms, forcing her into a straitjacket position. Strapped to her head is a heavy harness gag with a pump gag filling her mouth. Starting off with three solid pumps, her cheeks instantly bulge from the strain. Purposely, the valve to her gag is left loose to bait her into deflating it. Soon enough she takes the bait and is rewarded with four pumps. Her face starting to match the color of her latex top, her chains hold firm with no chance of her squirming free of this one.
For Abby's challenge she must cuff her legs and attach handcuffs under her legs to a posture collar. Her release comes when all the ice she filled the pantyhose with melts. Since her challenge dictates she be bound for an hour, she wanted to be sure and put over a dozen cubes in. Unwittingly setting herself up for several hours she sets to struggling to pass the time. It's not until a full hour has passed and the cubes have barely melted that Abby realizes her folly. Her increasingly uncomfortable position and the ache in her jaw builds her panic as she tries to pull the key free with little success. If only she hadnaEUR(TM)t turned the air conditioner onto high before she started!
It's amazing how a simple pole changes the dynamic of a girl's performance. The sight of Amanda bound and gagged is hot on its own, but forced to struggle against a steel pole is the icing on the cake. Belts encircle her legs, arms, elbows, and neck, ensuring there's no escape. It doesn't take long for her legs to tire in her high heels and playful struggle turns to desperation to get free. Despite Amanda's best efforts, her pole dance continues as she continues to search for a comfortable position.
