Everything has a price, and Willow's orgasms were no exception. She was going to have to work for them. To ensure there isn’t any cheating, she’s tied to poles with a wand hanging from the ceiling. In her bound position, all she can do is grind against the wand, which only seems to tease her more. Once it’s clear the predicament is driving her insane, she’s offered some help. That too comes at a price, but at this point, Willow will pay anything to get what she wants.
There’s no such thing as too tight, according to Gomita. It’s a theory worthy of testing, that’s for sure. The fun begins with a microfoam gag layered with a panel gag on top. Her collar is chained to four corners of the cage, and her arms and legs are well secured with a plethora of belts. The final touch is a turnbuckle connecting her head harness to a ceiling hook. As it’s tightened, Gomita has to fight the heavy chains to relieve tension on her head harness. An easy task at the start, but as the minutes tick by, fatigue catches up with her, making her regret her overconfidence.
As Sophia was bolted to the floor with pipe anchors, she complained there was no use struggling since there was no way to get out. While she is accurate in that she can’t escape, the need to struggle can be compelled in other ways. As it happens, a half dozen blocks of ice on strings can provide significant motivation to struggle if strategically placed. As Sophia fights to avoid the ice continually pressing against her skin, a vibrator kicks her struggles into high gear as she’s overwhelmed with sensation. As she continues to be bombarded, her original statement remains true. There is no escape.
Bella was incredibly bratty today and needed something to redirect her energy to. Knowing how much she hates nipple clamps, I figured a few minutes in them would correct her attitude. Putting her in an iron pipe fiddle, her clamps are tethered to the end, making her choose between her arm pain and nipple pain. With Bella’s arms getting tired, she figured out she could raise her arms high and cheat her predicament. As I wouldn't let that fly, a 50-pound weight was tied to her fiddle, leaving her completely helpless. With no other options, seeing her attitude improve so quickly was amazing. Still, we both know she’s not going to get off that easy.
She knew exactly what she was doing. Heck, it’s in her name. Brat couldn’t help but push my buttons, knowing full well what it would mean for her. Once I had her in a fiddle and frogtied with belts, she was going to get her wish. Using a short chain, she’s hoisted onto her knees and hooked to a pipe above her. With only her knees to support her, she has to find a way to unhook herself to get any relief. She soon realizes without any slack, she’s stuck and worries she might have pushed too far. One thing was certain: it would be an experience she wouldn’t forget.
