Raven likes to believe she can escape anything. A quarter inch of steel locked around her wrists and ankles won't be breaking apart anytime soon. She smiles at first as she tests the strength of the bar. Realizing there's no easy escape the smile fades only to be replaced with a ballgag. Beads of sweat form on her brow threatening to add to the pool of drool under her gag. She realizes all too late that her arrogance that everything is escapable has bit her in the ass this time. In desperation, Raven keeps glancing my way looking for sympathy but knows she's in it until the end.
Silver and Red are holiday colors, right? They are in my book. Just like chain is the perfect decoration for Summer in her shiny catsuit. She's even wearing her chastity belt to really tie her whole outfit together. The grunts behind her trainer gag hint she doesn't approve of her new situation but isn't in much of a position to argue. Maybe I'll open the windows so the neighbors can enjoy my decoration as well.
Newbie Brittany can't wait to try everything. Catsuits, ballet boots, ropes, gags... she wants it all. Once she's in the sexy red catsuit and thigh high ballet boots the real bondage begins. Like with all newbies a quick flexibility check is in order and it turns out he elbows touch with ease. Not one to miss an opportunity she's rigged up nice and tight in no time, elbows welded behind her. Brittany can tell right away this is not the simple bondage she was used to. Nor was the 2" ball gag strapped tightly in her mouth. Knowing she'll be tied up for a while she tries her best to wriggle free but nothing budges. This only frustrates her more but that won't help her now.
Naomi had one job. When asked to put away the clothes and shoes she decided to try them all on instead. Given her eagerness to sample everything it seemed fitting to use the very clothes and shoes against her. Wearing uncomfortable ballet boots she's forced to walk to the center of the room and handcuffed there. With her arms locked high above her there's nothing to do but stand in her boots. Within a minute Naomi is already desperate for release but knows it won't be coming soon. Even when some pity is given she is just resecured into a new predicament. Escape won't be easy, especially when she discovers the little surprise in store.
With pink spreader bars holding her in a spread eagle, Lucy didn't start with much mobility. A skintight pink catsuit hugs her body while a pink ballgag keeps her quiet. A few tickles ensure that her restraints are nice and secure before strapping a wand to her pussy. As if hit with a live wire, Lucy immediately starts to squirm and moan with pleasure. Just for good measure a pink hood is pulled over her head, leaving her two small holes to breathe through. That should keep her entertained for a while.
