With Liv's prior bondage experience being limited to fuzzy handcuffs it was my job to expand her horizons a bit. She starts off easy with some belts holding to a chair, mobility vanishing little by little. Feeling exhilarated she nods to continue and is laced into a leather armbinder and belted to the chair back. Liv is still getting used to it when I slide her first ballgag into her mouth and strap it tight. Minutes tick by as she finds there is no safety release for these restraints. Deciding to give her the works, I strap a magic wand gently over her pussy giving it just enough pressure to tease her into a frenzy. Last, a blindfold is buckled tightly in place before leaving her to immerse herself in a new world.
Amanda stands alone in the basement with only the silence and four leather cuffs holding her limbs far apart. The spreader bar holding her wrists up is just high enough to keep her on her toes. Caught in a balance between pressure on her wrists or ache in her legs. Her grunting and moaning don't help her situation but Amanda can't help it. Her only saving grace is the catsuit and struggling is keeping her warm in the cold basement. At least under her captor returns and pulls the front zipper all the way down.
Her legs are cuffed first and attached to chains pulling them wide. Then Sarah's collar is attached to both bed corner. Her mouth is already stuffed with a large ball and secured with a trainer harness with an attachment on top. Since Sarah was going to be a while I wanted to see how she's pass the time. With her hands cuffed over her pussy I got my answer soon enough. As soon as I brought the magic wand near she snatched it up. I have a feeling hours could go by and she'd never even notice.
Lexi wouldn't be the first girl I've tied up that get's blinded by pink. They seem mesmerized by it without a care in the world. So she opened up wide for the pink ballgag and watched happily as I locked her wrists with pink handcuffs. The reality is pink doesn't make them any less effective; a fact realized by Lexi a bit too late. By the time I was done with her she was a drooling mess wondering why she made it so easy for me. Before I go I left her to her struggles though, I attached the keys to her bikini top. They taunt her as they jingle knowing she'll never reach them but she'll have plenty of pink to keep her company.
When someone looks as good as Hannah does in a catsuit you can't help but want to keep them in it. She starts with her legs frogtied, ballet boots locked on and belted tightly in place. I slide an armbinder up her arms and lace it tight leaving her totally helpless. Squirming on the floor Hannah tries her best to find a way out but it's not use. Knowing how flexible she is I can't help but add a few more belts around her chest and arms cinching everything extra tight. Hannah complains at first, but then again she's not in much of a position to do anything about it either.
