Serene starts right out of the gate with her elbows welded together with rope with plenty more securing the rest of her. Her blue ball gag already showing signs of drool she knows the fun is just getting started. Soon her wrists are bound to the top of the post behind her forcing her into a tight strappado. With Serene's mobility near zero I take the liberty of unzipping her catsuit and decorating her tits with a set of clover clamps. Clamps that are immediately tied tightly in front of her. Any movement, struggle, or twitch is radiated directly to her nipples. There's only one logical next step; to see if I can encourage any movement. Her exposed feet look like a good place to start.
Only we the viewers are the winners in this game. There is no escape for Star or Laci with their arms tied tightly behind their back. Both are pulled into strappados, ankles tied to each other. Every movement, shift, or struggle pulls to the other. If one strappado rope is pulled down, the other goes higher. It certainly doesn't help when they are tickled over and over forcing an ebb and flow of pulling and tugging against each other.
The ropes felt nice for Monica tied to the wall. Her only discomfort was her heels wouldn't stop sliding on the slick tile floor forcing her hang by the ropes. It also meant that putty any distance between her pussy and vibrator wasn't going to work for long. Monica managed well for the first couple orgasms and wanted a break. With the wand pushed to high none would come as she raced to another orgasm. Desperate she continues to try and stand only to fall back down; the vibe pressing harder than ever.
To escape, Tara must struggle. To struggle means pulling uncomfortably on her neck and crotch ropes. Her attempts to simply stay still were quickly dispatched as she spied the nearby knots. No matter how she stretched her arms it only served to choke her until she relaxed them. Tara's legs were no different; her crotch rope pulled tight as a bow. Any movement in her legs was quickly added the pressure already there. No matter how unpleasant her tugging is, she's not the type to give up easily. Not with her freedom on the line.
Leila is really pushed to her limit in this week's update. She starts bound to a chair wearing a tight corset and ballet shoes. At first she think she's getting off easy. Nothing too tight or even uncomfortable. When the clover clamps go on her nipples Leila's still not too worried. It's not until the suspension ring is lowered and her once crotch rope is re-tied to her clamps causing to new situations. The first is she must keep her hips high in the air to keep pressure off her nipple clamps. The second is her feet are not forced to stand in her ballet shoes with no way to find relief. Now it's just a waiting game; she'll eventually have to come down!
