By the time beads of sweat formed on Serene's forehead she knew she was in trouble. Big trouble. Arms cinched tightly together in a strappado pulled high while her crotch rope pulled her down. Ease the arms, tighten the crotch rope and vice versa; a devilish predicament. With her mouth well gagged by her own hand, what really gnawed at her was that she had asked for this and even helped! I may have added a bit more than she expected, but Serene didn't seem to be in a position to complain.
After telling Amanda about my interest in minimalistic bondage she couldn't quite believe it. She simply didn't buy a couple ropes, let alone around her fingers, could hold her for long. Sliding a spreader bar over her elbows I secured both to the bar looping a coil of rope around her ring and middle fingers. A frogtie keeps her from getting too rambunctious and I leave her her get free. Amanda's frustration with the bind is immediately obvious. Like an itch she can't scratch, the pull on her fingers keeps her squirming. Especially once I start tickling her!
After trying on a number of different outfits Sarah was really digging my pink catsuit. So much so that she wryly asked if she could try it out with a 'few ropes'. Happy to please and a few ropes later she was already starting to re-think she'd gotten herself into. Wrists tied in back and crotch rope pulling in front, a pull in either direction causing discomfort. While Sarah's helpless I take the liberty of gagging her and pulling her crotch rope even tighter for good measure. I'll give her a few hours to figure a way out.
Amy, like a lot of women, loves her magic wand. Before letting her have her fun though I tie her elbows and arms behind her back tightly. Her legs are tied apart to a bar and arms to the center leaving her hogtied. A red ballgag completes her helplessness and leaves her drooling. Amy tries her best to get free but the ropes are too tight; not that she minds. In fact, once I finally give her a wand to play with she could care less about her predicament. As long as the orgasms kept coming, she stay bound for a week.
The challenge was simple. Violet had 5 minutes to escape before I would add more to her bondage. As cute as her Hello Kitty shirt, jean skirt, and pantyhose were it wasn't going to help her. As she struggles and pulls are the ropes nothing gives. To her dismay I gag her nice and tight and point to a pile of ropes with her name on them. Violet gives it her best, but it looks like there's a lot more rope in her evening.
