As soon as Amy walked through the door she eyed my magic wand sitting on the couch. Smiling, she said she hoped it would be in my plans for her that evening. I nodded it would, but it would have to wait until I've had my fun first. Grabbing a fresh roll of tape I made short work of her legs and arms, leaving her to struggle on the floor in her purple catsuit. Soon after I added a ballgag and wrapped her head in vetwrap leaving Amy truly helpless. When she eventually finds the vibe mounted to a small table Amy she wastes no time straddling it, riding it for all it's worth!
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!
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!
As the layers stretched across Kizzy's young body she knew she was stuck after three. I put on five just to be sure though. Along with a tight hood and posture collar I took the liberty of securing a magic wand vibe between her legs as well. A device Kizzy was all too eager for me to turn on. I let her struggle for a bit before kneeling beside her and sliding the power ever so slowly. Squirming, Kizzy's in heaven... at least until I turn it off. Over and over I fan the embers of orgasm while her wrappings hold her tight and helpless until I decide to let her cum.
As I coiled the ropes around her legs and arms Briella was all giggles through her big red ball gag. The position left her body wide open to probing fingers and she knew it. As she struggled in the ropes she knows what was to come. A tickle here, a crop there, some more tickling. When I opened her shirt up to reveal her beautiful breasts I knew of one sure fire way cure the giggles. With both Briella's nipples clamped I tied them to her crotch rope to give them a tug as she squirmed. To my surprise (and delight) that only encouraged her to squirm more!
