Begging for a reprieve from her ballet boots Liv is strapped down to a nearby chair. She soon finds out she doesn't get all she wants as the front legs are lifted up so her tortured toes still bear some of her weight. Liv quickly becomes mindful of struggling too as every shift in the chair finds its way to her toes as well. One a magic wand is strapped between her legs it doesn't take long for her to forget all her pains and worries. As orgasm after orgasm hits her bound body she's given the option to keep cumming or get released. Really not much of a question really as the orgasm always wins.
As the saying goes, no plan survives first contact. For Bella, once I had her legs, arms, and even feet strapped tightly in place I had planned to tease her relentlessly. With the magic wand set on low the suspended vibrator would only graze her most sensitive of areas. Any attempts to move closer or gain relief would only push what little she had away. Bella however was far more sensitive than I anticipated. Within seconds she is overstimulated with pleasure, unable to push it away for more than a second. The first of many orgasms reached their peak quickly. Watching her try to catch her breath before another orgasm hit her one thing was clear. While the plan was technically a failure; the mission was still a success.
Nothing like a little tight bondage to make a good first impression. At least that was Bailey's welcome after coming through the door. A few belts later and she is helpless on the floor with her breasts and feet conveniently exposed. Struggling and finding no way out nipple clamps are added and pinned to the floor while belts pull her into an arch. The nipple chains are as tight as a bow as I start to tickle her feet. No matter how much she thrashes the belts hold her easily, making sure to pull them a few notches tighter whenever possible.
Leather belts encircle her body all over, pulling her tight against the iron pole in front of her. Twisting and pulling nothing breaks free to loosens. Bella's efforts are only rewarded with drool running down her legs. She really begins to squirm once the magic wand is turned on and her first orgasm starts to build. Bella's neck is secured to the pole with another belt limiting all mobility. She can only sit tight bracing for the first of many orgasms to come.
Despite her flexibility Vivian wasn't very grateful as the leather of her armbinder pushed her elbows together until they touched. A leather corset laced tight around her body while more leather straps cinch her helpless arms to her body. A final strap holds a pair of panties in her mouth reducing any protests to grunts. From her position the leather seems endless and unrelenting. Nothing gives or shakes loose. In her struggles she manages to loosen some straps only to have them pulled tighter than before. Escape won't come easy.
