After getting sucked into the Locktober type Sarah decided she wanted to take the plunge this year. Three days in and she's blowing up my phone looking for the keys. I figured if she really wanted the keys she'd be willing to work for them. Given a chance at the keys Sarah didn't hesitate to agree. Once she was secured into a latex straitjacket with nipple clamps her tune changed a bit. Like magic, the keys to her belt were no longer the most important thing on her mind.
According to Hana, it had been far too long before she'd been properly tied up. Lucky for her, these are problems I'm well equipped to solve. Once she was bolted to the floor with brackets I planned on using a wand on her but with a twist. Grabbing an actuator and tape I had myself a retractable magicwand. While switching it on and off is fun, fine control of how close it gets to her most sensitive of places really turns up the torment. Apparently, the rig worked a little too well because when given the choice to control the wand and release Hana was more than happy to keep going.
