Until now, the record for someone spending time in the cage has been eight hours. I knew I wouldn’t be able to convince Madison to spend that much time locked up. With an offer of $1,000, I proposed a game. She would spend a minimum of 3 hours in the cage. Once locked inside, I would flip a coin. Heads and her time would double. The coin would keep flipping until it hit tails. With any luck it would hit heads a few times and she’d soon be breaking the record. With a lot of luck, she might shatter the record. Even if I lose, we still get to watch Madison struggle for hours in the cage.
Scrolling through her inbox, Emily came across a challenge that grabbed her attention. Instead of a typical escape challenge, it would have consequences beyond being stuck until rescued. Her challenge is to lock herself in a chastity belt with epoxy inside the lock. Using an ice release, she’ll stay locked for a few hours, but just before the epoxy sets. With a block of ice in place, Emily locks herself to the couch expecting to be out in plenty of time. Unfortunately for her, while the ice would melt in time, boredom would eventually put her to sleep. When she eventually wakes and finds the ice melted, panic overtakes her and she desperately tries to find the key hoping the epoxy hasn’t set in.
All day Calisa has had her eye on the magic wand, hoping for a few orgasms to balance out the day. Upon granting her wish, however, there are strings attached. As she’s rigged with the wand in a spreadeagle, Calisa is informed she won't be having any orgasms. At least not on purpose. With her desire already running high, it’s obvious the task of resisting an orgasm is going to be hard from the start. As each minute passes, she tries her best to fight the inevitable. Internally she wants nothing more than to cum, but knows the consequences if she does.
As her name suggests, Brat does everything in her power to try and escape and be difficult. Since two can play that game, it’s time to give her a real challenge. To kick things off, her entire head is wrapped in vinyl tape leaving only her nose exposed. Brat’s elbows and wrists are next with coils of tape cinching them together. As extra insurance, a steel neck cuff is locked around her neck and pole ensuring she won’t stray far. It’s connected high enough to ensure she can’t get any reprieve. Her ego prevents her from conceding she’s stuck which is just fine by me. I’m happy to watch her try for hours.
As Sugar wraps up her first day of her bondage weekend, it’s time for her to go to sleep for the night. Hoping for some sort of reprieve, she knows none will come as a straitjacket is strapped tightly around her. Chains follow further securing her to the bed she’ll be spending the night in. Once she’s secure, a tape gag and hood complete her isolation before the lights are dimmed and she’s left for the night. Sugar tries her best to fight the anxiety of being unable to move or see. Despite being exhausted from the days bondage, she finds herself wide awake and counting the seconds until morning.
