After stepping away and leaving my lunch on the table I come back to find Piper had eaten most of it. Finding it amusing, she made no apology. She was well aware of what she was doing and the likely outcome. Lucky for her, I had a special predicament in mind and took her straight to the basement. Starting with a simple crotch rope, it’s fed to her wrists and elbows. With her arms already wrapped around a suspended bar, she’s stuck in that position. Worse, when the actuator connected to the bar is activated, her arms are pulled high, digging the crotch rope even deeper. Left on her toes and trying to ease the tension it’s clear she already regrets her choices.
When Bella started, an hour was the absolute maximum she expected to be bound. As a new streamer with only a handful of viewers, a spicy self-bondage scene should do the trick to build her audience. Using her Magbound system she bought online, she tied it into her donation system. Donations could extend the release time. Once Bella started the timer and secured her handcuffs it didn’t take long for the donations to start pouring in. She never dreamed of meeting her $500 goal in one night, let alone the first 15 minutes. As the countdown was raised past the four hour mark, she knew she was in trouble. Unable to stop the donations or the stream, Bella started to come to grips with the fact she'd be stuck there all night until her roommate returned.
It was a day of firsts for Raven starting with her ballet boots. With her only support being the top of her panel gag, her pain threshold was already being tested. Even though she loved them at first, after a few minutes in her predicament, Raven obviously had a different opinion of them now. Lucky for her, she was about to try a magicwand for the first time as well. Immediately, her pain is dulled as her pleasure races to take over. Caught in the middle of the two, trapped in bondage, it’s almost too much for her. Not wanting the flow or orgasms to end, Raven presses on, hoping her pleasure keeps the pain away for one last orgasm.
All day Calisa has had her eye on the magic wand, hoping for a few orgasms to balance out the day. Upon granting her wish, however, there are strings attached. As she’s rigged with the wand in a spreadeagle, Calisa is informed she won't be having any orgasms. At least not on purpose. With her desire already running high, it’s obvious the task of resisting an orgasm is going to be hard from the start. As each minute passes, she tries her best to fight the inevitable. Internally she wants nothing more than to cum, but knows the consequences if she does.
Lola was convinced this would be the mummification she could escape. She had come close in the past and was certain she had a foolproof plan. As white vet wrap covered her from head to toe, Lola isn’t off to a good start. She had foolishly admitted beforehand her plan is to use her nails to cut through. With her fists now wrapped into tight balls under more layers of wrap, she’s left with only one option. Knowing it will be nearly impossible, Lola tries over and over to overpower the wrap. Each attempt gets shorter and shorter until she’s left completely spent.
