For months, SleepyCat was looking forward to her visit. The idea of wearing something beyond fuzzy handcuffs was truly exciting. As she toured the space, it became obvious what her real agenda was. She didn't want to just be tied up, but also have a vibrator tied tightly between her legs. So when I suggested she try on the fiddle, Cat didn't hesitate.
Once locked in, she was offered the key and a reward if she could get free. Assuming it would be easy and she'd be on her way to an orgasm in no time, she eagerly accepted. Unfortunately for her, with the lock under the device, only then did she realize there was no way to reach it. Grunts of agitation filled the room as a ball gag was strapped into her mouth. When asked if she knew what the first lesson was yet, but was only met with a glare. I'm sure she'll figure it out over the next few days.
It was obvious something was on Sage's mind as she nervously paced around. Finally working up the courage, she asked if she could spend the next 24 hours in bondage, something that would really push her limits. Lucky for Sage, I had just the predicament to kick off her adventure.
The weight of the iron holding her wrists and neck secure was immediately noticeable as she struggled to hold up her arms. Spotting the nipple clamps in my hand, Sage let out a groan, knowing there was no escape. What she didn't expect was for them to be connected to the end of her pipe restraints. In an instant her nipples were on fire as she accidentally pulled on them. Quickly correcting her mistake, Sage forced her arms high, only to have them instantly fatigue. With only minutes into her predicament, she couldn't help but think she might not last the next 15 minutes, let alone 24 hours.
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.
With a gauntlet of activities planned for Camila, there was one that I knew she was dreading. With her helplessly locked in stocks with security mittens and ankles chained apart, the TENS box is revealed. Reflexily she jerks at the restraints, but she knows those chains will hold. Since always has a tendency to be a brat and run her mouth, it's set to activate with sound and placed next to her mouth. Camila starts to protest but instantly cuts herself short as she winces in pain.
It doesn't take long for her to realize that even struggling causes the chains to trigger painful shocks. Something that Camila finds nearly impossible to do as a flogger is used. Worse, anytime she feels she's getting used to it, the power level is turned up a bit more. By the time it reaches 40%, a magic wand suddenly sets her world spinning. With so many sensations, and her first orgasm hits within a minute. Camila wants to scream with pleasure as she fights to get away, overwhelmed by it all. With no escape, she submits to the pleasure and pain.
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.
