After a bit of snooping on her boyfriends laptop she discovers a cache of women helpless and tied up in one of the folders. Upset at first, Lexi decides to embrace his kinky side and calls her friend Serene over to help her plan a special surprise for him. Unbeknownst to Lexi, Serene is no stranger to ropes and has fantasized about having her friend tied by her hand many times. She plays innocent enough as she coils the rope around Lexi's body. When Lexi's completely helpless and looking to get free, Serene calls Lexi's boyfriend and tells him not to bother coming over. That the two of them have a late evening planned that might even last the weekend. Lexi can only moan through her gag and wonder what she's gotten herself into.
It all starts with the first belt. Innocent and unassuming as it cinches around her ankles. Then another is wrapped around her knees. One by one they encircle and trap her body tighter and tighter. The belts keep coming; a dozen, maybe more. All that's left is Savannah crushed into a ball, helpless on the floor. A ballgag is strapped in place before she's left to figure a way out. Unlike a hogtie where some movement is possible, she can't seem to move an inch on the floor. Literally. Any hope of loosening a belt is dashed by the leather mitts locked over her hands. Maybe if she's good a few orgasms might be in order. It's the last I can do before leaving her to struggle for the night.
Liv was surprised at first with how loose the chains seemed. At least until the power drill tightened them hard into the floor. In moments her movement was reduced to mostly fingers and toes. Her arms, legs, chest, and even head secured tightly to the floor. A bit of nervousness spread showed from behind her harness gag when I started to mount the magic wand against her pussy. Unable to struggle away or even lift her head to see, Liv simply waited patiently for what was to come. With a flick of a switch there was only one thing she could do; grip hard onto the chains and enjoy the ride.
I wasn't even done putting the last strap in place when Hannah was already trying to talk her way out of her restraints. By talk I mean barely intelligible grunts through her full head harness gag. Ignoring her initial pleas I left her to test her restraints out. Elbows and wrists cinched together along with her legs. Getting out on her own wouldn't be easy, if even possible. When Hannah wouldn't relent her complaining I decided to take the comfort from her position and added another strap pulling her into a tight hogtie. Desperate to get some relief from her new position she is more than willing to do anything I ask in trade for some relief. Let the bargaining begin.
The challenge seemed simple enough. Use the ballgag, nipple clamps, and leg and hand cuffs to secure herself to the chair until he got home. Knowing that Friday traffic can take hours Serene decides to keep the key close so she's not left stranded for too long. Enjoying her restraints, it only take a minute before she really starts squirming in her self imposed predicament. Each wiggle and squirm pushing her only key closer to the chairs edge. Before she knows it, Serene's fate is sealed for at least the next few hours. Her only hope of escape sitting on the floor inches away but hopelessly out of reach.
