During her visit, Lucy couldn't help but make a few subtle comments about the collection of hoods and impact toys scattered around the studio. She tried to play it off casually, but her curiosity was clear. So once she was strapped into a straitjacket and had no way out, I decided to give her exactly what she was hinting at. Frogtied and secured to a padded horse, a tight hood keeps her guessing what will come next. With each new toy that landed on her exposed thighs, the skin grew redder and more sensitive. Her muffled moans match each impact through the hood and gag as she squirmed against the straps. Helpless to stop what she had so clearly asked for.
When Lucy arrived at my door, she was skeptical, worried that the bondage wouldn't be real. Confident in her ability to escape anything but the strictest restraints, she was hoping for a true challenge. Lucky for her, I had just the thing to put her doubts to rest.
Before locking her into the wooden stocks, I secured custom-printed ball cuffs to her hands and fastened a matching collar around her neck. Once locked in place, there wasn't a bit of wiggle room, just a snug and inescapable fit. With her stocks chained to the ceiling and her legs spread apart, her heels continued to slip as she struggled to keep them together. But I wasn't done with her yet. Holding a heavy concrete ball in my hands, I watched her eyes widen as I tied it to a crotch rope. If she was going to escape, now was the time.
While out of town Lucy is sent some sexy lingerie from her boyfriend. Knowing he would love to see her in it and his love of bondage, a video would be perfect. As he's usually tied her up Lucy isn't quite sure what to do but decides to figure it out as she goes along. Everything is going to plan until she knocks the key off the bed. Locked in a hogtie she soon learns the hard lesson of needing a backup when trying self-bondage. It will be hours before her roommate is home, that is if she doesn't go out for drinks after work.
After the first hour passed Lucy was really kicking herself for using so many ice cubes. Worse, the ice that was melting was making a cold wet spot under her butt. She'd have to wait until the ice melted or so she thought. I had a suspicion she was going to get into trouble so I decided to check in on her. Since she broke the golden rule and got herself stuck it was only fair she endure some of the consequences as well. At least she won't be bored.
Mummification has always scared Lucy but eventually worked up the courage to be wrapped in plastic. After enjoying that experience she wanted to take it to the next level, vetwrap. So with a box of vetwrap ready to go, I got to work. It didn't take long for her to feel the restriction as it wrapped around her body. Completing the wrap around her head she's left to squirm on the bed. Both of us know there is no way she can free herself.
