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.
It didn't take much convincing to get Ess into a spread eagle when it was hinted a wand would be involved. Once tied up and gagged, the rules of the experiment didn't have her thrilled. Instead of a long afternoon filled with orgasms, she'd need to try her best to resist.
At first, she thought it would be a cakewalk. After all, the wand was only on its lowest setting, and she figured she could easily zone out or think of something else. But after just a few minutes, that confidence started to crack. Her hips squirmed against the restraints involuntarily, her breath deepened, and she realized it was going to be far harder than she anticipated. The gag muffled her frustrated moans as her body betrayed her. By the time the experiment switched to high, Ess was losing her mind. Despite her best efforts, an orgasm seemed inevitable.
As the afternoon settles in on Sugar's second day in total bondage, she's granted a small mercy. Freed from her chastity belt, she's tied to a pole with a rope around her neck and a wand suspended between her legs. In this setup, positioning is everything, and getting the orgasm she's been craving won't come easy. With limited use of her hands, maintaining pressure on the wand becomes her first challenge.
At first glance, the leotard and pantyhose seem harmless, but they slide far too easily against the smooth wood floor. Each effort to grind against the wand only pulls her lower, tightening the neck rope as she slips down the pole. Within minutes, she's struggling just to stay upright, torn between breathing and chasing release. One way or another, she has to finish. If she doesn't, it's back in the belt for another long, frustrating week.
Having been a fan for years, Unique was well aware of the forced orgasm experiment, and more than ready to try it for herself. So a few zip ties later, she was strapped to the bed with a wand firmly secured between her legs. At first, she kept her composure, managing to stay calm as the wand buzzed softly on its lowest setting. But like everyone who takes on the challenge, she knew the real test was yet to come.
The moment the wand was cranked to high, everything changed. The calm, in-control girl from seconds earlier fought her restraints, trying to escape the overwhelming sensation. With ropes holding it tightly in place, it didn't care how much she squirmed. It was determined to pull an orgasm out of her, one way or another.
After spending the night bound to her bed it is now a new day, one that Sugar isn't looking forward to. Spending a weekend in bondage seemed like a great idea, but after 24 hours and a restless night, she's very much regretting this idea. Despite this, she still has plenty of energy and doesn't give up. Leaving her in the straitjacket, some rope is added along with a pump gag to help focus some of that energy. Eventually she's suspended from the ceiling by her jacket. Even in this utterly helpless state, she gives it her all but it's no use.
