What seems like a good idea on paper seldom fleshes out in real life, but every once in a while you get lucky. With Serene's arms and elbows cinched together they are drawn into a high strappado which is anchored to a ring in her hair. Instantly everything becomes uncomfortable with any movement only making it worse. Despite her efforts to remain still her body struggles to find a better resting point. Each attempt pulling on her hair, arms, legs, and even her crotch rope. Maybe next time so won't be so eager to get out of her cage?
Amelia had a lot of trepidation coming through the door. Everything in the room was new to her, with restraints and gear completely foreign to her. It would be a day of firsts, starting with a tightly laced corset. Coils of rope encircled her wrists securing them together behind her back. Several more wrap around her chest, arms, elbows, and shoulders keeping them in a tight box. Her legs soon followed and left in a frogtie. Completing her trek of firsts, a proper ballgag slides into her mouth while I tighten the numerous straps. I can't tell if she loves it or hates it; I just know she'll be there a while to decide on her own.
Struggling fiercely in her ropes, Autumn never thought she'd wish for traffic but she was today. Between her legs a magic wand is tied tightly in place, threatening to come to life at any moment. That moment would only come when the security camera sensed motion or more specifically, street traffic. Craning her neck to look for cars her wish would come true only for it to shut back off seconds later. Becoming more frustrated by each passing vehicle Autumn can't do anything but hope for more traffic to push her over. Who knows, maybe she'll get lucky?
As Abby strained her abdominal muscles again to move she could only wonder what was next. While helplessly bound, she knew there had to be more. He always made sure of that. For now she was comfortable, even if the heavy log she was bound to kept her pinned to the bed. Her wait didn't last long as she watched a magic wand be tied between her legs. With coils of rope now gagging her mouth Abby tried to tell him it wasn't close enough. As it buzzed away, she tried her best to inch it just a bit closer. An orgasm was so close, yet so far away. It was only now that she started to suspect her situation might be intentional.
Serene's predicament starts out like a bondage fairy tale. Not too tight and not too loose; the ropes are just right. On the surface it seemed like a good thing, but she knew it would mean she'd be spending at least a few hours in them. Her heavy panel gag strapped tightly ensured there would be no discussion on the matter. As Serene struggled another feature of her bondage became clear. No matter how she twisted, or pulled every knot was carefully tied out of reach. Every one frustratingly inches away but nothing she could do about it. Her only hope was to keep struggling and hope something came loose.
