So when Serene returned a box full of pantyhose to me full of runs; a little payback was in order. It seemed only fitting to tie her up with the very hose that was ruined. You can recycle just about anything if you put your mind to it. Legs, ankles, thighs, and even elbows are cinched tightly together. The nice thing about pantyhose is once you secure the knot there's no getting out without scissors. With a large ball tied in her mouth with more hose, Serene tries to protest and pick at the knots but it's no use. Maybe next time she will be a bit more careful with her pantyhose.
I could tell by the way Ruthie shifted in her seat for the 5th time in a minute that she was nervous. She had just finished telling me how she'd never been tied up before and asked if her hands could stay free until she got used to it. I felt a little bad preying on her naivete, but she was here to learn; starting with a tight hogtie. I secured her upper arms first and then her forearms before resting her on the floor. While I tied Ruthie's booted feet together it dawned on her how useless her free hands were becoming. Fingers pawing away I leave her to get used to a world of new experiences. Little does she know things are just getting started and next on the list is a nice tight trainer gag.
Having just met Cher for the first time I soon found out she was a total bondage newbie. Never even a pair of handcuffs in the bedroom. I should take it slow and ease her into things but where is the fun in that? Once I have her rigged with belts and spreader bar on the couch Cher is all giggles with excitement still. Her first test is having her mouth stuffed with panties and taped tightly into place. Seemingly taking it well I decide to go for broke. Wrapping her head next, layers of vetwrap circle her head leaving her blind and severely gagged. As a reward for good behavior, I stuff a magic wand into her pantyhose and leave her to experience another first... the forced orgasm.
The interesting aspects of bondage often comes down to the little things. For Lexi this was never more true than when I strapped her in a straitjacket and panel gag and left her alone. At the start she was all smiles and giggles but it soon was obvious escaping wasn't going to be easy. Within the first couple minutes Lexi was desperately trying to hold back her drool with no success. As she continued her efforts she was able to loosen her arms a bit but the illusion faded quick as the straps held fast. Uncontrollable drooling and useless limbs, the final insult comes when a buzzing magic wand is tossed on the bed. Unable to control even the simplest body movements the vibe only taunts her; leaving her a bound frustrated mess.
I'm not ashamed to admit that when tying up a beautiful girl like Rachel I get a little selfish. In only some shorts and pantyhose I feed her arms around a pole and chain her up good. Finished off with a blue ballgag she's gets right to struggling; her breasts bouncing freely as she tries. While temping to restrain her even more, I think it's best to just enjoy the view. Wouldn't you agree?