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Niki vs. The Wall Spread

Handcuffs, shackles, and chains ensure that her body is well-secured and spread open against the wall. Even her harness gag is secured, keeping her eyes locked forward. The magicwand works its magic quickly on Niki as she struggles hard against her bonds. It's not long before she succumbs to the first of many orgasms. After nearly a dozen leave her body limp and exhausted, the wand does not let up. Her time is far from over.



Gmoras vs. Her Trial & Error

It was one of her favorite short stories. Gmoras read it one last time before deciding to try the self-bondage the story girl had done. Not one to take a shortcut, she matched the story right now to the latex skirt can corset. The two and half inch red ball gag Gmoras buckled tightly stretched her jaw wide. One detail the story lacked was how much ice was used but knew it should last an hour. To be sure, Gmoras put nearly a dozen in her pantyhose connected to her clover clamps. Little did she know the cool room and amount of ice would keep her trapped for many multiples of her intended confinement. A detail she realizes long after the steel cuffs holding her wrists are locked by her own hand.



Aria vs. Her Orgasm Workout

Aria starts off with her arms and legs tied off to four corners in a semi spreadeagle. A magicwand sits between her legs, taunting her with potential pleasure. When it's finally turned on, Aria finds the orgasms she desires are not easy to come by. Forced to lift herself to the wand, she can only hold herself in position for a half minute. Muscle fatigue takes hold, leaving her more and more frustrated. Again and again she tries to orgasm before her muscles give out. Will she be able to do it?



Autumn vs. The Bumble Bee

Stretchy and pliable, plastic wrap doesn't look like much. At least, that's what Autumn thought when it was wrapped around her arms and body. Weaving in and out of the cage bars, she knew that if she couldn't pull free, the cage would be more than heavy enough to keep her in place. Black leather cinched around her yellow yoga pants and more went around her head. The yellow ball was firmly lodged in her mouth. The true test came when a magicwand was pushed down her tight yoga pants bringing her quickly to climax. The simple plastic held firm, forcing her to drool helplessly as each wave hit her over and over.



Mesa vs. Her Tit Torment

Wrapped tightly to a pole with heavy plastic wrap, Mesa's toes dangled a mere inch above the floor. Unable to gain any purchase on the floor, she was good and stuck. When I put the clover clamps on her tits she was ready for it. However, a bit more unexpected for her was when the nipple chain was pulled, causing her to swing on the post.