I could tell by the way Ruthie shifted in her seat for the 5th time in a minute that she was nervous. She had just finished telling me how she'd never been tied up before and asked if her hands could stay free until she got used to it. I felt a little bad preying on her naivete, but she was here to learn; starting with a tight hogtie. I secured her upper arms first and then her forearms before resting her on the floor. While I tied Ruthie's booted feet together it dawned on her how useless her free hands were becoming. Fingers pawing away I leave her to get used to a world of new experiences. Little does she know things are just getting started and next on the list is a nice tight trainer gag.
I knew what she was doing, but I was OK with it. As I listened to her pout that nobody had put her in any 'real' ropes for a long time. I could see the bait and what she was asking; Mesa wanted me to tie her up good and tight. Someone's got to make her happy right? I thought about all the positions I could put her in and settled on simple and efficient. Starting her off in a secure boxtie I finish her hogtie by drawing her legs up nice and tight. I could tell by her squirming it was exactly what she was craving. I could tell she was reasonably comfortable too which was good because I planned on keeping her there for quite a while.
Coming up with new ideas can be exhausting sometimes so when Amanda has some idea's of her own I was all ears. She had found a picture online and loved the asymmetrical nature of it as she described it to me. I start with her left arm using several loops of rope leaving it in a very secure reverse prayer. Next her right wrist is tied to her left ankle leaving totally immobile. As I pushed a ball gag in her mouth I could tell she wasn't expecting it. I just reminded her that all ideas are subject to creative input. That's fair right?
When Viorica sent me a text that she was bored and home alone I knew just the thing to keep her entertained. Carrying out my instructions she secured all the keys for her handcuffs on alternating sides of the room. To get free, she'll have to squirm to a lock, unlock a key and squirm to the next until she unlocks them all and her handcuff key. Changing into a catsuit, she gags herself and puts leg cuffs around her ankles. With some trepidation Viorica picks up her handcuffs knowing that if she can't get free she'll be stuck for hours. Unable to turn down a challenge Viorica loops the handcuffs around her ankle chain and secures them tight. Now all she has to do is travel a dozen or so meters back and forth to get free. A trek far more exhausting than she bargains for!
Hana starts with her arms pulled back, almost into a reverse prayer.From there her legs and ankles are tied and pulled into a hogtie. Drool spills out of her gagged mouth as she is precariously perched on two high chairs. When she complained earlier about being hot I suspect she was expecting a cool drink. Instead I hoist her to the floor onto the cold basement tiles causing her to catch her breath. I leave her to struggle a bit but not before tying her hair back to her ankles. With Hana nice and secure it's my turn to cool down with a cold beer and enjoy the show.
