Tara vs. The Hot Seat
Tara start off with a simple chair tie which already makes her nervous. Her situation could only get worse from here. The good news was only one more rope would be added. The bad was it was about to make her really, really uncomfortable. With only her hands to support most of her weight Tara tries her best to keep the rope from burying itself in her pussy. No small feat when her arms are already shaking after a couple minutes. That's the beauty of predicaments; it's her choice to hold herself up.
Amanda vs. The Constant Pull
As the weight is tied into place Amanda's arms, tied behind her back, feel the pressure. The weight, tied to a ring above gives a constant pull on her arms. Squirming to escape her muscles start to fatigue allowing the rope to inch higher and higher. It's not long before she finds herself bend over with her arms high in a strappado. Gravity doing its work while Amanda tries her best to keep her arms from going any higher.
Rose vs. First Impressions
It's always fun to see someone's first reaction to being tied up. That mix of apprehension and excitement, knowing she will soon be completely helpless. Requesting rope bondage, I decide on a simple box tie tied nice and tight. With her arms and legs welded together, she knows there is no hope for escape now. Still, Rose tries her best tossing herself around but cannot even get a single knot to loosen. Despite her being good and helpless, a final rope is added bringing her onto her knees and swinging from the ceiling.
Tara vs. Her Rubber Drool
Strapped tightly into her straightjacket Tara tries her best to get free. The railing she's strapped to keeps her well in place long with the spreader bar between her legs. Even her gag is secured to the pole behind her further limiting her movement. Not deterred, she does her best but to little avail. Her exposed breasts are soaked in drool for her efforts, Gleaming off the shiny rubber. Maybe with enough time and drool she can squirm her way out. I'm willing to wait and see.
Merula vs. The Single Chain
Just a single chain, that's all it took to not only render Merula completely helpless but immobile as well. From the hood on her head to the ballet boots of her feet she's covered in form-fitting PVC. The perfect backdrop for the silver chain to snake itself around her body. Just to be sure escape is not an open a little tickling gave her a good struggle but not much else for her effort. All she can do is struggle in and hope that several screws decide to come free.