With Halloween coming up soon, what better way than to decorate Nyxon up with a little rope. With her arms in a loose reverse prayer I coiled and cinch them tightly with several coils of rope. Right away she knew she was in trouble with her arms frozen in place. After adding a foam gag my little decoration came to life as she tries to get free. As Nyxon hopelessly struggles one question remains, does she deserve a trick or a treat?
I love smashing preconceived notions to bits. When Rayna walked through my door she had never been tied up and a bit nervous of the prospect. I started her with almost everyones favorite, a big red ball gag. Matched with red vetwrap on her hands I tested to waters to see how she'd like it. While she fruitlessly tried to get the gag off with her balled up fists, I tied her legs and prepped her for a classic hogtie. Despite her utter helplessness, Rayna doesn't give up and struggles relentlessly against the ropes. If I didn't know better, I think I've converted another.
The bet was simple, just escape from a bondage of my choosing. I'd even let her tie herself up to make sure I played no tricks. Viorica takes her time with her crotch rope, making sure the knots are in front. She strapes her pink ball gag in before taking on her big challenge; the zipper. I think she's surprised how easy the clothespins go on and wastes none of them making two rows right up to her nipples. Her self-bondage is complete when she locks her Darby cuffs to her crotch rope and tosses the keys out of reach. Pull the zipper off to win the bet or *gulp* chicken out? Viorica knows she's got to make a decision fast. Those clothespins aren't getting any looser!
Girls are like kids in a candy store the first time they come over. All they see are shoes and outfits, never the bondage gear that surrounds them. I offered Kizzy the chance to try on anything and I would match it with bondage gear. One purple catsuit and a pair white ballet heels later and it was my turn. I bound her legs with rope for the shoes and added a big purple ball gag for the catsuit. Kizzy was confident she was going to get off easy until I zipped up her armbinder. She mumbled something about it not being fair through her gag. I guess I didn't mention the catsuit and armbinder come as a set. Must have slipped my mind.
When you discover your girl has an love of crotch ropes, well, you give her a crotch rope! I rigged her up with a tight one and tied it off to one side of the couch while tying off her wrists to the other. Crash is going nowhere which is just the way she wants it. As she struggles I can't help myself but to add more ropes leaving her whole body wide open. As if her crotch rope wasn't pulled tight enough already by now I really get her jumping with some tickling. In the end I leave her to molest her crotch rope which Crash is all too happy to do!
