For Sarah's challenge, it all starts with a simple clothespin. Several of them actually. Using a string, she must make a zipper around her body or breasts before handcuffing herself. With her key well out of reach and a self applied ballgag preventing any pleas for help Sarah's on her own to escape. With no recourse she tries to pull them off. Wincing as the first one pops off she bites and groans into her gag, cursing the shot of pain. Drool pours over her breasts as she looks down and sees over a dozen left to pull off. Sarah glances again at the key across the room before starting to pull off the next one.
Cuffs locked around her wrists and her legs chained to a ring in the floor Jamie found she was quite comfortable for once. She knew it wouldn't last; starring at the pile of chains, gags, and locks in a pile nearby. First a posture collar, then her wrists are connected to the back of the collar pulling them up. More chains connect her collar to another ring in the floor. With no leverage or flexibility Jamie could barely struggle. She's teased, tickled, and even tormented with a TENS unit before keys are finally dropped in front of her. With little to no mobility it will take everything she's got to get free. If ever.
After spending a couple hours inside the cage Lexi was bored out of her mind. Pleading to do anything if she could be let out her request was granted. As her wrists, neck, chest, and legs are secured to the cage her wishes were technically granted. Attempting to voice profanities while only drooling on her shirt Lexi was not impressed with her situation. The small freedom inside the cage was far more desirable as no position seemed comfortable under the ropes. There's no doubt she'll make a mental note to keep her complaints to herself next time!
A little motivation goes a long way. In Viorica's case, any chance to get out of the awkward position she was cuffed in had her attention. Short chains pulled her into a semi-fetal position allowing her no movement or the ability to stretch a cramped muscle. Asking if she wanted out she perked right up only to be crushed as I tossed random keys around the room not knowing which one was real. Knowing she'll get no help from me there was only one thing to do... set off on a quest to find the key. Mumbling and grunting through her gag as she scoots along slowly; the sea of keys before her is going to take a while.
To those who've been mummified before they can appreciate the predicament Serene finds herself in. With a layer of plastic under the duct tape escape is not only impossible it's truly immobilizing. As she soon finds out, even the simple task of rolling over takes great effort. Not the mention when her exposed feet are tickled Serene can't even flinch to get a reprieve. As she continues to struggle however her building body heat only seals her in tighter as the tapes adhesive grows stronger. With feet and breasts exposed I'm sure I'll find a way to keep her squirming.
