Rachel was planning on spending the night and half-jokingly mentioned she’d like to be bound overnight. Knowing I’d never pass up that opportunity, we agreed to make it happen. I suspect she was hoping for a reprieve from her chastity belt while tied and helpless on the bed. I knew that’s not what she really wanted, though. She craves tight bondage. Leaving her in her belt and bra, she’s put into a straightjacket, spreader bar, and hood. A duct tape gag is wrapped around her head to keep any feigned protests to a minimum. It’s clear from her struggling Rachel has some energy to burn off before bed, so she’s pulled to her toes by her hood. It takes a while, but soon, she begins to tire and is ready to be locked to the couch for the night. No comfortable bed tonight.
Madison really loved the latex dress I had her put on but wasn’t a fan of the ballet boots. Rather than make her put them on, I figured it would be more fun to let her make the right decision. She’s cuffed with her hands above her and gagged to keep her quiet. On her feet are spiked heels to keep her on her toes. It’s instantly clear that she’s not happy about her situation, but there’s only one way out. Madison’s stubbornness won’t let her relent and put on the boots, but how long will she be able to last?
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.
For a while, Calisa had hinted that she wanted to spend some time in the cage. Since it was her idea, I figured I’d let her have a hand in the difficulty. Unsurprisingly, she opted to crank it up a few notches, not realizing what she was getting herself into. After she straps her ballgag in, she makes her way into the cage with spikes on the bottom. Her sentence hasn’t even started, and you can see she’s uncomfortable. A fiddle is added to her predicament, making it extremely difficult to move away from the spikes digging into her ass. Through her gag, she admits she was a little too bold, but we know it’s a little late for that realization. Calisa will just need to struggle harder!
Bella’s next scene was going to be a challenge for her. With her nipple clamps attached high on a pole, she’s forced onto her toes. Any dip and it’s instantly felt in her sore nipples. Just as she’s attached, I get a call from a friend I haven’t talked to in years. With Bella an afterthought, she’s now completely helpless in her predicament. With her fingers tied, she’s unable to undo the clamps, and her gag moans for help go unheard. By the 10-minute mark, her legs are shaking and desperate for relief. As they say, there’s no rest for the wicked, and Bella definitely qualifies!
