By the time the pool of drool under Laci's mouth started to spill onto the floor the last knots were tied. To be sure that she couldn't avoid the onslaught of tickling she was first put into a hogtie. Further ropes tying her limbs off to the tables four corners made even the shortest of struggles exhausting. Two final ropes were used on her toes, pulling them back and exposing the soles of her feet. Running a finger up on down her feet, Laci immediately tried to react. For all her effort she barely could move and inch and I was just getting started.
Hired to clean before a big party Sarah couldn't help but snoop around while she worked. Eventually she stumbles across a closet full of bondage gear and is enthralled. Completely forgetting about her job I find her examining and trying on the gear. No use as a maid, I decided to quench her curiosity with a little hands on training. Before long her elbows are cinched together and hoisted into a strappado connected to her hair. Unable to find a comfortable spot to rest Sarah squirms and protests behind her gag to no avail. When a vibe is pressed against her pussy all her discomfort fades away into a sea of pleasure. Something the party goers will be more than happy to keep going for the next several hours.
Bound on her knees Cali fidgeted trying to figure out what was next. With a suspension ring looming above things became obvious when I wrapped her hair around it and taped it tightly in place. As she squirms in her bonds she can't help but pull on the crotchrope connected to her wrists. It doesn't take long before her leg muscles start to beg from some relief forcing her to pull on her hair. Cali's trials have just begun as a magic wand is tied between her legs giving her a new level of distraction. With the power switch to the vibe well out of reach, she'll be squirming for a long time to come.
Amanda's legs are forced wide apart by the back of the chair. Her waist and ankles tightly secured to the wooden frame. Gagged and drooling onto the floor, she knew there had to be more. Her position was too easy; too comfortable. There was also the unused metal ring bound to her hair that had yet to be used. Amanda's suspicions didn't last long before her wrists were hiked high and secured through the very ring she was so curious about. Now her world was a balance. Pressure on her arms or pressure on her hair. A choice she'd be struggling with for a while.
There's no question that Sarah loves rope and tighter the better. There is only one thing she enjoys more and a big reason she keeps her hair so long. As soon as I secured the last rope Sarah went right to struggling making sure there was no way out. Rolling and bouncing on the bed her freedom to move soon comes to a crashing halt when I tied her hair back to her ankles. Now Sarah's caught in a true predicament, pull her hair or continue to struggle. Gripping a tight hold her her bound hair I figured I'd let her have both as my finger dug into her very, very ticklish feet.
