After hours of torment, Bella could use a break. What better way to recharge her batteries than with some mummification and orgasms? After she was instructed to sit in the chair, layers of plastic were coiled around her chest and legs, ensuring she was held tight against it. With a few adjustments, the wand mounted between her legs was pressed firmly against her pussy. With a click, the wand sprang to life on high, causing Bella to go rigid with pleasure. With nowhere to go and no hope of escape, she squinted her eyes, knowing the first of many orgasms was coming. Instinct compelled her to struggle, but it only turned her on more.
As Ariel toured the studio, admiring all the toys and gear, her eyes lit up when she spotted a straitjacket. I offered to let her try it out; she said it had been years since she'd been in one and loved how they felt. Making sure it was plenty tight, she was then gagged with some mild protest.
After she's tied into a hogtie, she really started to protest and made it clear she was ready to be released. Ariel knew better, though. Her release would have to be earned, and across the room lay her salvation. A simple bell that when rung would grant her freedom. Getting there would take some effort, but Ariel knew she had no choice if she wanted out of her bondage.
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.
Bella thought she could handle it. She even laughed as the first strip of vinyl tape wrapped around her wrists, waving off the challenge as "just tape". But layer by layer, that confidence faded. Her arms were pulled behind her back, elbows crushed tight and sealed in glossy black vinyl. Her legs came next, taped into a strict frogtie that made even the smallest movement a chore. Still, Bella wasn't ready to give up. The tape gag muffled any protests, but that didn't stop her from voicing her frustration in whatever way she could. Deep down, she should have known there was a catch to that $500 escape challenge. Now, all she can do is thrash and twist, determined not to let them enjoy watching her fail.
Bella was spending the night by herself to rest up for a full day of bondage. Unable to sleep, she helped herself to the liquor cabinet, got a little tipsy, and started to explore. In one of the rooms, she found a setup with handcuffs and a magnet attached to a timed release. Figuring a little early bondage fun might wear her out, Bella set the timer for what she thought was 10 minutes. After cuffing her ankles and strapping a ball gag into her mouth, she secured her wrists and quickly settled into enjoying her predicament.
It was only after struggling for a while that something felt wrong. The timer should have released her by now. Concerned, she reached for the keys nearby. In her inebriated state, Bella made two crucial mistakes. The timer was not set for 10 minutes, but instead an exhausting 10 hours. Worse, the keys she had tossed near her wrists were just out of reach. The good news was the rig was part of a prototype test for a magnetic lock. With nobody showing up until the morning, Bella would have all night to test the lock.
