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.
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.
Liv started out with a fighting chance; albeit not a good one. Her hands vetwrapped closed, wrists and legs each tethered to a corner of the room. Each knot feet away from her enfeebled hands. The chastity belt tightly contains her sex reminding her that not even that is in her control. The loose ropes are soon tightened one by one leaving her in a standing spreadeagle. As each minute ticks by her puppet master tightens or adds more rope to her well restrained body. Looking at the sizable pile of rope in front of her, Liz knows its only going to get tighter and tighter.
To escape, Tara must struggle. To struggle means pulling uncomfortably on her neck and crotch ropes. Her attempts to simply stay still were quickly dispatched as she spied the nearby knots. No matter how she stretched her arms it only served to choke her until she relaxed them. Tara's legs were no different; her crotch rope pulled tight as a bow. Any movement in her legs was quickly added the pressure already there. No matter how unpleasant her tugging is, she's not the type to give up easily. Not with her freedom on the line.
A little tape goes a long way; a lot keeps Bella well under control. A few strips of tape around her legs and arms and she's completely helpless. More are wrapped around her hands keeping any prying fingers at bay. Her ensemble is topped off with a full harness gag keeping all protests to herself. So that Bella doesn't get bored in her bondage, a magic wand is secured in place with the zippers of her catsuit. It doesn't take long before her first orgasm builds up and in her current predicament; she won't be shutting it off for a very long time.
