From Amanda's viewpoint I was going easy on her. A collar, a couple handcuffs and a scrawny length of chain was all that lay in front of her. With her legs and hands well cuffed and her mouth gagged I connect her posture collar to her legs with a short chain. Amanda's arms are worked under her legs and locked to the chain as well. Simplicity turns to immobility quickly and Amanda is helpless to move. Her only reprieve is when I unlock her cuffs... only to make them tighter!
As the layers stretched across Kizzy's young body she knew she was stuck after three. I put on five just to be sure though. Along with a tight hood and posture collar I took the liberty of securing a magic wand vibe between her legs as well. A device Kizzy was all too eager for me to turn on. I let her struggle for a bit before kneeling beside her and sliding the power ever so slowly. Squirming, Kizzy's in heaven... at least until I turn it off. Over and over I fan the embers of orgasm while her wrappings hold her tight and helpless until I decide to let her cum.
For years I've had a little end table kicking around and never knew what do with it... until Rayna. Looking sexy in her catsuit, corset and posture collar I handcuff and chain her to the table. A big red ballgag soon follows as Rayna struggles to find any weak spots. To make sure she doesn't get too comfortable a heavy rubber band connects to her collar pulling her head down. Unable to keep her head upright, Rayna can't help but drool helplessly all over the floor.
I've had a brand new posture collar (courtesy of a generous member) waiting for the first sexy girl to come through the door. Lucky for me that girl was Cali and she couldn't wait to try it on. With it tight around her neck I set to work on her ropes, cinching coil after coil down her body. She squirmed for a bit testing for weaknesses but found none. A purple ballgag is added to complete her bondage and is tethered to the bed with a heavy chain to her collar. Cali knows by now there's no escape, but I don't think she wants to.
Everyone has needs and for Leila it's bondage... and lots of it! Knowing just what will scratch that itch she collects her toys and sets up for a little self-bondage. Setting her release key on an out of reach ledge she starts by filling a stocking with ice and feeding it through a hook in the ceiling. Leila gags herself tightly with a purple ballgag before putting on her nipple clamps. Connected to the melting ice, she now tethered to the ceiling until it all melts. Heavy duty hinged handcuffs click into place behind her back, completing her bondage. It's not long before her tired feet and sore nipple make her desperate for release. Leila had done her job all too well and it would be a while before she gets out of this one, she made sure of that!
