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.
Even before she stripped her clothes off Johannie knew the terms of her chastity belt. Pleading eyes wouldn't help her here. It had been another week and she had another chance to try and get the key back. Only one little thing stood in her way, the roll of tape sitting next to her. She doesn't have to wait long before it's wrapped around her legs, wrists, and elbows leaving her helpless as always. Her frustration is clear as she a goes into a frenzy pulling and twisting at her bonds. The vinyl tape is not a forgiving foe however and contracts her limbs back together with ease. As her hour to escape comes closer to ending the first signs of resignation start to show on Johannie's face. She knows another week in the belt is in her future.
Covered in pantyhose Tiffany doesn't know what to make of her taped firsts. More tape makes her way around each leg, leaving them in a tight frogtie. The same treatment is given to her arms and without fingers there's no picking the tape free. Eventually Tiffany tries to use her teeth but not in time. The ball gag easily slips into her mouth before more pantyhose covers her head and is blindfolded with tape. Blind, gagged, and helpless she would give anything to have a single finger free. Without that, she's going to be stuck for a good long time.
Being bound tight when you want to escape is frustrating enough. That feeling is doubled for Amanda as the tiny strips of tape render her legs, arms, fingers, and even toes useless. It only gets worse when her mouth is stuffed with a rag and wound tight with even more tape. Pulling against the vinyl tape only seems to make it contract even tighter. Amanda pleads for release but knows none with come; at least without a miracle on her part.
With a couple hours to kill before her friends came over Laci decided on a little self-bondage to pass the time. Gathering her toys she starts off by spreading keys all over the room. One final key is stuffed into the toe of her pantyhose. With her ankle cuffed she won't be able to reach until she she finds the one correct key in the dozens scattered around. Once she clicks the last lock in place there's only one way out. Laci's goal is to be free in an hour, but if her friend finds her still helpless that wouldn't be so bad either.
