Arms locked securely together behind her back. Ropes tightly coiled around her legs and ankles. A huge yellow beanbag gag keeping Leila's protests at a minimum. Yum, yum, yum! Little by little I can't help but make her predicament worse though... a chain here, a lock here. Before you know it Leila is hogtied with a chain around her neck tethered to the floor. When she starts to give up hope that she can't get out I toss out a ring of keys enticing her to worm her way across to the room. Funny thing about thumbcuffs though. They are hard enough to remove with the keyhole facing down... up is near impossible (sshhh don't tell her). Leila's going to be fumbling with those keys for a long time.
So what do you do with a bratty girl? Some time tied to a pallet in a cold basement is a good start. Wearing only skimpy lingerie she started to complain but a matching ball gag took care of that. Limb by limb I secured her tightly to the pallet as she protested something about splinters through her gag. Once I was done a crotch rope ensured her helpless discomfort. Stormy for her part remained defiant for quite awhile; at least until I discovered how ticklish she was!
Maybe it was unfair to tie Rayna up before she could even get out of bed but she asked for it. She was complaining the day before how she needed motivation to workout, so I decided to help in my own way. Hands tightly vetwrapped and her body tied into a ball she's not left with much movement. I task her with 20 sit-ups and leave her to try for a few minutes. When she couldn't even get one a little foot tickling served well as a motivator. After just a few she is exhausted, but lucky for Rayna the ropes won't let her give up early and neither will I!
All she wanted was a little play time in the red catsuit. Billie knew that playing dress up had its price, or maybe that was her plan all along? I secure her arms to tethers on either side of the wall somewhat loosely at first and soon followed by a pair of leg spreaders. When more rope is coiled around her waist and between her legs tied off to an overhead pipe everything is pulled tight. With all her slack gone every movement makes the crotch rope pull a little tighter.
As I coiled the ropes around her legs and arms Briella was all giggles through her big red ball gag. The position left her body wide open to probing fingers and she knew it. As she struggled in the ropes she knows what was to come. A tickle here, a crop there, some more tickling. When I opened her shirt up to reveal her beautiful breasts I knew of one sure fire way cure the giggles. With both Briella's nipples clamped I tied them to her crotch rope to give them a tug as she squirmed. To my surprise (and delight) that only encouraged her to squirm more!
