Viorica vs. The Persuasion

Like a pretty decoration Viorica sat almost motionless in the middle of the room. With her legs locked behind her and arms to her side she could hardly move when she tried. Keeping her posture straight is a chain connecting her panel gag to the ceiling above. Between her legs is a magicwand and she knows what is to come; or thinks she does. Before switching it on Viorica's nipples are given a pair of clover clamps which are attached to the front of the table. As Viorica rides the waves of pleasure it doesn't take long before gets to be too much and she discovers her real predicament. To back away means to pull on her clamps; trapped in a vortex of pleasure and pain.



Jamie vs. The Endless Tickles

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Jamie vs. The Endless Tickles

Knowing how ticklish Jamie is I felt a little guilty as I bolted each of the chains around her limbs. I could tell by her excited look behind the purple ballgag Jamie was expecting some quality time with a vibe; thrashing against her immovable chains. With nearly a dozen covering her body I started at her feet eliciting an immediate grunt of disapproval before breaking into hysterics. By the time my fingers were digging into her hips Jamie was putting the chains to the test. For my own safety I was glad they held as I relentlessly worked my fingers up and down her body leaving her breathless.



Leila vs. Her Wrapped Bliss

Sealed in several layers of heavy pallet wrap the extra layer of duct tape might have been overkill. Then again, if you're going to do something, do it right the first time. Right away she finds that moving a few simple inches becomes exhausting. Leila's moans and grunts though the 2" harness gag in protest go unanswered. After an hour Leila had only managed to cover herself in sweat. Feeling a bit of pity knowing she'd be in there for several more a vibe is taped to that special spot and the orgasms begin to fly. Within minutes she's up to three, but in her encased state there is nothing to stop the onslaught. After 10 minutes Leila loses count as they all merge into one, long, orgasmic bliss.



Laci Star vs. Star's Wicked Ways

Laci knew better than to resist. So when Star walked into the room she opened wide for the ballgag she was holding in her hand. Next came a heavy rubber bordello straitjacket which Laci accepted with excitement and a tinge of fear. Anything leaving her breasts exposed meant they were fair game for pleasure and pain. With her neck bolted to the wall there was little she could do to stop Star when she returned with nipple clamps, biting hard into her gag as each one compressed her poor nipples. By the time she was done Laci had covered her breasts with drool as she pleaded for some relief. Star grabbed hold of the nipple chain with one hand and put her other on Laci's pussy. Giving Laci a gentle tug and caress, she knew exactly what she really wanted.



Ruthie vs. The Chair Wrap

Ruthie would never admit it but as the vetwrap continued to compress around her elbows she had underestimated the material. Moments earlier it tore like paper in her hands and now squeezing her wrists and elbows behind her head tightly. When she eventually begged for a reprieve I gladly obliged only to use another roll to mummify her head. Her wrists pulled down behind the chair, she can only paw at restraints nowhere near her fingers. As she struggles the wrap naturally compresses just a bit more forcing her ballgag underneath in her mouth deeper. Ruthie wants to beg her way out of her new bindings but knows it won't get any easier.