#1171 2013-04-06
68 photos, 9 min video 
The faint buzzing from the other room was unmistakable and when I walked in my suspicions were confirmed. Instead of cleaning up the toys Violet was having her fun with the magicwand. Taking it away would be too easy. By the time I was done, Violet was wearing a steel chastity belt with her arms crossed in front of her inside leather opera mittens. Some rolled up panties and clear tape kept her protests at bay. Before leaving her to struggle on the bed I toss the keys to her freedom in front of her. With her arms and mouth rendered useless, she can only stare helplessly at them and struggle.
#1131 2013-03-20
96 photos, 15 min video 
Arms locked securely together behind her back. Ropes tightly coiled around her legs and ankles. A huge yellow beanbag gag keeping Leila's protests at a minimum. Yum, yum, yum! Little by little I can't help but make her predicament worse though... a chain here, a lock here. Before you know it Leila is hogtied with a chain around her neck tethered to the floor. When she starts to give up hope that she can't get out I toss out a ring of keys enticing her to worm her way across to the room. Funny thing about thumbcuffs though. They are hard enough to remove with the keyhole facing down... up is near impossible (sshhh don't tell her). Leila's going to be fumbling with those keys for a long time.
#1129 2013-02-09
77 photos, 17 min video 
A simple frogtie, or so Leila thought. As I wrapped and taped her limbs with plastic and tape there was one thing she couldn't figure out. What were the chains for? The beanbag gag kept her questions to herself as she tested out her bonds. With even her firsts wrapped in layers of tape using her nails to rip free was out the question. It wasn't long before my secret was out as I pulled the chains together behind her back, connecting them with a padlock. With Leila almost immobile there was only one thing to do. Chain her hair back and leave her in a star of chain!
#1118 2013-02-06
66 photos, 8 min video 
Once secured in place, the harness left a nice line of d-rings down her back. When my padlocks clicked shut the seemingly simple harness proved to be far more restrictive than Nyxon anticipated. I gave her a few minutes to get used it it before her legs were also locked to the harness leaving her hogtied. Unable to budge, Nyxon pleads through her gag to be unlocked. I decide to comply, but only to relock her wrists higher up her back!
#1144 2012-12-22
70 photos, 13 min video 
Kizzy's got plenty of spit and fire to go with her bright red hair and I knew she wouldn't give up without a good fight. Ankles, legs, wrists, arms and elbows. I made sure they were all nice and tight with knots well out of reach. Helpless as she was, it wasn't enough it seemed. Adding a ballgag and a good long tickle put things into perspective though. I have to hand it to her though... given a few hours, she might have a chance. Maybe we should test that theory. You know, for science.
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