When Camila reach out to me she made her intentions clear. It had been far too long since she had been tied up and was a travesty that had to be rectified ASAP. Always happy to help in these situations, a strappado tied off to her hair seemed a good start. Even when the ballgag was strapped tight around her head you could see her smile never faded. Camila was loving every second. To make sure her craving was well satiated, a crotch rope is tied to reward her struggles. If her constant flow of drool is any indicator, it would appear to be mission accomplished.
Sugar wasn’t sure what the black rod tied to her crotch rope was but was sure it wasn’t to her benefit. The 50-pound weight at the other end wasn’t very promising either. With her legs tied apart, her suspicions were confirmed as the actuator closed pulling her into a crouch. Try as she might, Sugar couldn’t muster the willpower to pull up 50 lbs of weight by her crotch rope. It doesn’t take long before her legs start to shake and just when she’s on the verge of collapsing she’s given some slack. Her reprieve doesn’t last long before she hears the whine of the motor again.
Calisa and Bella didn’t believe me when I said I’d tie them up if they lost. You would have thought they would have known by now. Nevertheless, they find themselves reaping the consequences of their poor judgment. With each one blaming each other for their predicament, it seemed like a good opportunity to pit them against each other. With their arms tied to opposing walls, they are connected with crotch ropes and eventually nipple clamps. Unfortunately for them, one more rope is added to the middle of their crotch ropes. When pulled, everything becomes that much tighter.
Normally Ess is on the other side of the restraints but I was able to talk her into a predicament. Once she’s bolted to the floor her excitement showed when I started to set up the wand. It didn’t take long to fade when she saw how it was mounted above her. Strapping a ballgag in her mouth I explain the rules. I would keep her bound to the floor until she’s had enough orgasms to earn release. With the wand mounted several inches above her pussy, it was going to take some effort. Ess was in for quite a workout indeed.
If not for the fact Gomita loves it so much, I’d never think of torturing her. Since she wants to have some fun, what can I do but oblige? At first, she thinks I’ll go easy on her with only a pump gag and the pipe restraint system holding her arms comfortably in front. All it takes is a pair of nipple clamps and a string to change her tune real quick. Gomita only has to relax her arms a tiny bit to feel the pull on her nipple clamps. The position would be hard enough on its own but the added weight of the iron pipe only fatigues them faster. Don’t let her moans of distress fool you, it just means she’s having fun!
