Having escaped from a cheap Amazon straitjacket recently, Sage was confident she can escape any jacket. Since first-hand experience is always best, I didn't argue with her. I just asked to see her skills in action and Sage was happy to oblige. As the multitude of straps tighten one by one, her face couldn't hide her worry. Once the gag was strapped in, she knew she was in for the long haul. Chains even keep her tethered and on her toes. To finally seal her fate, a canvas hood is laced on her head which really gets her struggling. We'll leave her in there for a few hours; just to give Sage plenty of time to get free.
After a long day of doing mean things to Bella I felt a bit guilty. Maybe it wouldn't hurt to let her have an orgasm or two before the day is out. With her fitted tight in a straitjacket, belts lock her tight to the chair. A wand is stuffed down her pantyhose while a gag makes sure she doesn't make too much noise. Knowing how much she hates hoods, I couldn't help but be a little mean. We can't give her the wrong idea after all. I'm sure after a dozen or so orgasms she won't care.
After spilling wine over a brand new catsuit, Gomita needed a little time to reflect. After pulling a straitjacket onto her, she figured that would be it. Unfortunately for her, a microfoam gag comes next keeping any further protests at bay. Straps to frogtie her legs, and finally a hood to put her in isolation. After a few minutes of struggling I pull her close by her straps. Gomita thinks she's being let go but instead she's lowered into the cage and locked in. Maybe by morning she'll have learned to be a bit more careful.
Over the course of weeks Bella expressed her love for bondage and her wish to live out some of her fantasies. Most were tame but certainly a few that piqued my interest. So when I noticed her still asleep I figured why not jump into the thick of it. Once she was in the basement, taped hands, mouth, and a hood should give her a start when she wakes up. I'm sure Bella would have preferred to start simple with some time in the cage. We'll have to see once the weekend is over if reality is as fun as her fantasies.
It had been far too long since Amelia had been properly tied up. I knew just the thing to do the trick. Gagged tightly a hood goes over her head blocking out all vision as well. Amelia's arms are cinched into a straitjacket and it's all sealed together with a stiff collar. To make things interesting her legs are cuffed around a pole and her collar locked as well to keep her upright.