In my growing wall of devious restraints there is always one item that catches the girls eyes. It's my set of pink ASP tactical hinged handcuffs. Harmony couldn't keep her hand off of them so why not give them a try? I started easy enough by first tying her legs together then a tight ballgag in her mouth. I put both handcuff keys in her hands and told her to hold on tight while I wrapped her hands into tight vetwrap fists to 'protect her wrists'. I ratcheted the cuffs tight and anchored them to the ceiling with heavy rubber bands. Harmony went to bite off the wrap to get the keys but if was no use, that pesky gag was not going anywhere!
I was enjoying a nice lazy Sunday afternoon when these two showed up at my door. I knew something was up but played along. After inviting them in Crystal soon asked to use my restroom while Dixie distracted me. A creak in my bedroom floor confirmed my suspicions and I jumped into action. Separated and off guard I made short work of binding and gagging them and put them both. I started to dial the police but thought better of it. They did ruin my Sunday after all, I might as well get some enjoyment out of it. Maybe a few photos and video for, I don't know... evidence?
When I first met Jenna she was giddy with excitement. Outside of a pair of fuzzy handcuffs, real bondage had always been a distant fantasy. What kind of man would I be not to help her out? We started out slow as I cinched on her first corset nice and tight, barely containing her massive double D breasts. A box tie was next and right away I could tell if was charging her up, she couldn't get enough. I coiled up her legs and pulled them into a hogtie and let her test things out. Before she could ask for release I strapped a panel gag in her mouth nice and tight. It's my turn for fun now, struggle for me!
When Amy walked into my house and I noticed her wonderful stretched ears I knew exactly what to do. Tossing her shirt off to expose her beautiful breasts I tied each of her thumbs tightly to the opposing ear. The simple yet effective tie left her far more helpless than she could have imagined. Applying the frogtie and crotchrope was a simple matter at that point. After strapping down her ball gag I left her to get free. With every knot out of reach reality soon set in, she was trapped. Tethered to the floor by her crotch rope.
When Kobe had an itch to be tied up she took matters into her own hands. Armed with rope, cuffs, a ballgag and her Hitachi vibrator she films her fun for our enjoyment. It's not long before she's crotchroped, legs cuffed to the couch, hands cuffed and moaning into her gag. Playfully she tugs on her nipple clamps turning her on even more. With Kobe's juices flowing, the vibrator is put to work bringing herself to a fever pitch before screaming into her gag in orgasm.
