Having been locked in a chastity belt for almost a week before, Kaecie vowed that she'd never do that again. Unfortunately for Kaecie, she doesn't come to visit to do what she wants. Quite the opposite. That doesn't mean she won't put up a fight when she sees it. A fact taken into account as she's secured with bondage mittens, rigid handcuffs, and hung from a ceiling hook. Each leg is then looped with rope and secured to actuators.
When the belt is revealed, Kaecie immediately starts to twist and pull away. With the flick of a switch, the actuators activate and slowly start to retract. As they start to pull, she sees what is about to happen and fights to stop it. With hundreds of pounds of pulling force, she only manages to dig the ropes in tighter before her legs are pulled apart. Now lower to the ground, her arms now pulled tight as well. Rigid as a bow string, Kaecie offers no resistance to the inevitable. Maybe I'll have her go for two weeks this time.
On a whim, Emily reached out to say she'd be passing by on her way home from leave. It had been far too long since she last indulged in restraint, and she was eager to change that. Always happy to help a friend in need, I welcomed the opportunity.
Minutes after stepping through the door, she found herself securely bound to a pole, her hands rendered useless by mittens--no chance of dislodging her gag. With the wand positioned just right and set to high, waves of bliss surged through her. Emily relished every moment, steadily building toward her first climax. Even after learning she'd be there for hours, she barely wavered. The first of many orgasms crashed over her, and she couldn't have been more content.
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.
It had been months since Emily had stopped by. As the drinks flowed Emily started trying on clothes and eventually bondage gear. Having so much fun, more and more gear was added. Left to struggle into the wee hours she eventually fell asleep. When Emily wakes up hours later she is surprised she's still bound and a strong desire to be free. Watching her on a security camera I let her try and figure a way out. The plastic mittens on her hands were particularly frustrating, preventing her from escaping the bedroom. After a while, I figure she's energized and ready for more. There's always room for more restraints.
The leather mitts on her hands certainly cramped her escape plans. Then again, the multitude of zip ties wrapped tightly around her body weren't helping either. Always a fighter, Abby still struggles and strains against her hopeless situation. Her efforts are not without reward. After building up a sweat in her catsuit, a magic wand is zipped between her legs. With no ability to squirm away, Abby is more than happy to resign herself to her fate and enjoy her predicament.
