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.
As Sarah lies on the cold floor, she finds her predicament not unlike the fish the net normally captures. Even with all her intelligence all she can do is twist and pull against the thin ropes hoping for a weakness. Zipties cover her body, fingers, arms, and head helping make her bondage as frustrating as possible. Even her gag is ziptied on in case any prying fingers get any ideas. As time moves on more zipties are added and she's drawn up into a hogtie; the netting pressing hard against her eyes taking away any hope of spotting a weakness.
Stasha couldn't have been more excited for her challenge. Even though she'd never tried self bondage before it sounded pretty easy. Keep key nearby, cuff self, wait for timer, and release. What could be easier? After enduring a long wait in handcuffs while gagged and blindfolded it's time to get free. Having never tried self bondage before she forgets the golden rule. Always have a backup. Her only hope is her phone she used as a timer; will she be able to call for help?
The heavy leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to gain any leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. Any escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather bound chest. At the rate she was going she was sure she'd flood the floor before long. The last thing she could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom taunting her, only inches away.
With a lot of work to do I knew Sarah would looking for something fun to keep her busy. So after laying out a few items I setup a small challenge for her. Her task? Tie herself and find the key to her handcuffs somewhere in the house. Never one to do anything half fast Sarah puts on her ankle length hobble dress and corset on to make things a bit more interesting. Next she straps on the muzzle gag and blindfold before sealing her fate with handcuffs behind her back. After an hour of searching I could tell she was getting frustrated. Hinting it might in in the cage she goes right inside. By the time she realizes she's been tricked, the locks are already clicked closed. Sarah protests from behind her gag but knows full well what her afternoon plans will entail.
