Camila should have known. As she fawned over how cool the latex straitjacket and ballet boots were, she begged to try them on. Simply trying them on isn’t good enough though, she needs to experience them. So with a muzzle gag added under protest, she’s attached to a ceiling hook to give her some quality time in her new attire. From her eyes you can tell she regretted her choices, but knows she’ll have to endure. Maybe if Camila can figure a way out of her straitjacket she can pull a chair over for a break.
Every once in a while everything seems to go wrong. The effect is doubled when you have a troublemaker like Camila. As soon as I put something in place, she was there to mess it up. The only good news was that while tied in an awkward pose, she wasn’t going anywhere. Despite her best efforts. Given she was such a brat, I placed a magic wand just barely in reach to tease her for a while. Straining against the ropes she didn’t take long to figure out she wasn’t going to cum without help. That’s OK, we have all day to let her try.
Camila finds herself in her favorite state again, tied up and helpless. As she was being especially bratty, I took my time before turning on the wand. To keep her occupied, ice is put inside her bikini which gets her really fighting to get free. I guess her extra struggling might make the ice melt a bit faster. Once she’s cooled off, the wand is kicked on to warm her back up. With arms, legs, and even her head pulled in different directions all she can do is take it. Watching her try in such a helpless position is certainly a sight to behold.
ballgag, cold, elbowcinch, ironpipe, lingerie, rope, strict, water
#2064 2024-01-12 35 photos, 13 min video
If it isn’t tight, it isn’t bondage. At least, that’s Camila’s motto. To make sure she’s happy, her elbows and legs are cinched with a gag strapped tight in her mouth. While secure, she can still put up quite a struggle. To fix this, pipes are screwed into the floor, contorting her body into a strappado. Completely helpless, Camila tries to struggle but can barely move. To ensure she’s trying her best, ice-cold water is poured onto her, eliciting plenty of protests but no escape. Satisfied her bondage is tight enough, I leave her to enjoy herself while I get more ice water.
For months Camila has been prodding me to try wax play with her. On her most recent visit I surprised her but with a few twists of my own. She’s bolted to the floor with chains to limit her ability to squirm away from what’s to come. Candles are suspended with string above her legs, waists, stomach, and chest. She is blindfolded to heighten her senses further as the candles spin above her, randomly dripping over her body. To really push her over the edge, blocks of ice attached to string are suspended above her. Hardly able to move, Camila can only wiggle to escape the ice pressing against her skin.
