By the time beads of sweat formed on Serene's forehead she knew she was in trouble. Big trouble. Arms cinched tightly together in a strappado pulled high while her crotch rope pulled her down. Ease the arms, tighten the crotch rope and vice versa; a devilish predicament. With her mouth well gagged by her own hand, what really gnawed at her was that she had asked for this and even helped! I may have added a bit more than she expected, but Serene didn't seem to be in a position to complain.
When Amanda first commented that she could stay all day in my ballet shoes I figured, why not let her try? Tying her with a boxtie I start the scene by gagging her tightly before hoisting her up onto her shoes. Amanda hadn't realized it yet, but as soon as her feet gave out from discomfort she's soon by hanging by her ropes. At first she playfully flaunts how easy the position is, but that doesn't for long. Minutes pass as her need to change positions become more desperate. She darts me a pleading look for some help. She said all day right?
When girls go poking around all my toys asking what everything does I'm happy to answer. With a demonstration of course. So when Amy had my ErosTek box in one hand and a bag of balloons in another it wasn't long before she wish she hadn't asked. With the ErosTek box set to shock on every loud noise Amy had some choices to make. Stay bound, gagged and quiet as a mouse or try and pop the balloons to find the keys to her restraints. Lucky for us, Amy tries for the balloons. Her chest bouncing as she tries to pop each and every one of them.
With a few clicks of my padlocks Amanda finds herself in the most delicious of predicaments. Her neck is chained to one side while her handcuffed hands are connected to the other between her legs. This of course keeps her pantyhosed ass high in the air and squirming to find a comfortable position. I'm not quite done teasing her yet and secure a vibrator just out of reach of her pussy. To reach it Amanda has to pull against her neck chain leaving one question. How bad does she want to cum?
I had a plan for Sarah, she just didn't know it yet. The ropes were easy enough to get on her, cinched tight around her elbows and wrists. Her ballet boots made sure she wouldn't be scurrying off anywhere. Bit by bit Sarah's situation continued to get worse from her padlocked ballgag to her spreader bar. When I eventually tied her wrists to a suspension ring above her there was no getting out of this one. Not to mention her choice in footwear would soon prove to be unfortunate. Slowly I pull away Sarah's chair leaving her in the perfect predicament. Strappado or Ballet Boots.
