Every girl needs a reward once in a while, but nothing says that everybody can't have a little fun as well. Sarah starts strapped tightly down to her cage with a dozen belts. Arm and legs frogtied and everything exposed and vulnerable. She struggles for a while trying to anticipate what will come next until she sees the magic wand. Hung from the ceiling it's perfectly hung to lightly press against her clit, instantly causing her to squirm. When the vibe is eventually turned on high, gravity does its work all too well leaving Sarah gasping from the first of many orgasms to come.
As with any scientific experiment, repetition of results is key. In our last forced orgasm experiment the subject was quite easily forced to orgasm with no ability to resist. This time the experiment is repeated with Laci Star in the couch, bound, gagged, and ready to resist the urge. She starts off strong, resisting the lower setting of the magic wand with ease. As the durations keep increasing it's quite obvious by her struggles the urge to give into temptation is irresistible. Was the results of our last experiment a fluke? Laci puts up a good fight and the results are quite definitive.
The heavy leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to gain any leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. Any escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather bound chest. At the rate she was going she was sure she'd flood the floor before long. The last thing she could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom taunting her, only inches away.
As the cold tile floor pressed hard against Monica's knees she tries to stay motionless as long as possible. It will be the 4th position she's tried in the past minute; nothing is remotely comfortable. If she didn't know better, she'd swear it was only getting worse. Her cinched elbows pushing her head forward causing her to drool profusely onto the floor below. Monica tries again, this time getting onto the balls of her feet trying her best to stay centered as she's helplessly tethered to the rope tied above. In her unpleasant position she can't even see the knots but is keenly aware they are well out of reach.
With a lot of work to do I knew Sarah would looking for something fun to keep her busy. So after laying out a few items I setup a small challenge for her. Her task? Tie herself and find the key to her handcuffs somewhere in the house. Never one to do anything half fast Sarah puts on her ankle length hobble dress and corset on to make things a bit more interesting. Next she straps on the muzzle gag and blindfold before sealing her fate with handcuffs behind her back. After an hour of searching I could tell she was getting frustrated. Hinting it might in in the cage she goes right inside. By the time she realizes she's been tricked, the locks are already clicked closed. Sarah protests from behind her gag but knows full well what her afternoon plans will entail.
