No matter what the odds are, Star's determination is unmatched. If there's a way to get out, she will find it. When I pulled out the Darby cuffs however, she knew she was in trouble. To make it a fair fight (not really), I chained the key around her neck. All she had to do was get it into her hands and unlock the cuffs. Chaining her legs into a frogtie did make that a bit more difficult. After several minutes I tip the scales further by tying a vibrator against her pussy, putting escape far out of Star's mind. As I watched the orgasms consume her I couldn't help but wonder, whose favor did I tip the scales?
It always put a smile on my face when a girl is excited to try something new. Tracey had been tied, bound, gagged and restrained more than one can count but somehow never encountered the Magic Wand. This was an injustice that I simply could not let pass. Ballgagged and bound in a web of ropes I let her struggle for a bit. Satisfied she wasn't getting free I hung the Hitachi in place and turned it on low. Her eyes widened with surprise as the Magic Wand performed its, well, magic. As her first orgasm built I tightened up the ropes and sat back to watch the ride.
I had frogtied Dixie to the bed and secured her wrists with cuffs and heavy rubber bands. I let her stew for a while; struggling HARD in her bonds. When I tied a magic wand in place it was too easy for her to control the intensity of the vibe. I wanted her helpless, fighting against the rubber bands to shut it off. Thinking quickly, I removed the rope and added rubber bands to the magic wand. Every struggle now just pressed it harder against her pussy and right on target. After her first orgasm, Dixie tried everything she could to stop the next one... not a chance.
It's amazing what a little string and imagination will get you. When I told Leila I was going to tie her up using half meter lengths of twine, skeptical hardly does her reaction justice. When I was done however, shock, surprise and pleasure filled her face at once. Her thumbs immobilized escape was out of the question but for Leila, every pull and tug tiptoes her closer to climax. As the minutes pass her frustration grows and I dangle a magic wand ever so gently against her pussy. In her state it doesn't take much as she rides wave after wave of nipple bound bliss.
When I discovered that Leila was a yoga pro, I knew I had to put her to the test. With several coils of rope I went to work securing one arm and then another into a tight reverse prayer. Gagged and corseted she is the epitome of tightness as she writhes in the ropes. With no escape in sight, I tie her down further and bring her to the edge of climax with the Hitachi in no time. Her whole body shakes with anticipation from the tight ropes and vibe. Leila certainly passed my test with flying colors; it's time for her reward.
