Choice is a funny thing and almost your worst enemy at times. For Nyxon there were only two. Pull her arms higher into a strappado or tighten her crotch rope. The knots seemingly miles out of reach she can't help but struggle to find a comfortable position. When a dental gag is added Nyxon's mouth is spread wide open and helpless. As her luck would have it, she is faced with new choices. Drool, or not the drool?
Girls are like kids in a candy store the first time they come over. All they see are shoes and outfits, never the bondage gear that surrounds them. I offered Kizzy the chance to try on anything and I would match it with bondage gear. One purple catsuit and a pair white ballet heels later and it was my turn. I bound her legs with rope for the shoes and added a big purple ball gag for the catsuit. Kizzy was confident she was going to get off easy until I zipped up her armbinder. She mumbled something about it not being fair through her gag. I guess I didn't mention the catsuit and armbinder come as a set. Must have slipped my mind.
Even the best of us can get tricked, but that's not always a bad thing as I found out. With the intention of getting me out of the house, Dixie asked if I could grab a few things from the store. No sooner was I out the door when she sprang into action and did a damn fine job of getting herself stuck. Pleasantly surprised when I returned I hoisted her arms into a strappado leaving her drooling profusely. Playtime is no fun without toys though so before I undo her chains I give her a magic wand to play with. It's not long before Dixie uses the chain around her neck to her advantage as she brings herself to a massive orgasm!
I start by leading Nyxon into the basement and anchor her collar chain to the wall. Handcuffed and helplessly tugging against the short chain I can't help but think how hot that ballgag looks between her lips. Still, there's no such thing as 'too' helpless and before she knows it her arms are pulled up behind her, locked to the wall. With her arms stuck in a strappado I modify her collar chain to make it even tighter. Now that I have her completely vulnerable... what else can I do!
When Billie asked what a strappado was I would have told her but thought it would be much for enjoyable to show her. With a a new hardpoint installed and rope in hand I led her to the basement for one some one on one instruction. I start by pulling her arms up high and let her feel things out. Not surprisingly she took to her first lesson like a champ. So well in fact I skipped to the next lesson and added a tight crotch rope tether. Moaning an tugging at the ropes, her helplessness was truly sinking in. For the final lesson I tie her legs together and around her neck forcing her arms up even higher. Balance is difficult now but lucky for Billie, that strappado will hold her up until at least the end of the lesson. Maybe longer.
