Rubber bands on the surface don't seem like a likely or even effective restraint. That's the mistake Kim made as well. With bands securing her wrists and ankles to the wall in a semi-spreadeagle position she wasn't going anywhere. Unlike most restraints, rubber bands give a false feeling that you can break free. The resistance eventually fatigues her muscles making it hard to keep a comfortable position. Before long the very bands that kept her secure keep her from falling to the ground. In the end, she is given scissors to escape but put just out of reach. It's not long before the last of her energy is used up and slumps down in exhaustion.
After spending quite a bit of quality time standing in ballet boots, she was begging to get off her feet. "I'll do anything" I believe was the exact phrase she tried to moan through her gag. If that's what she wanted, I was in a good mood and had plenty of ideas on how to accommodate her. If I'm being honest a strict hogtie wasn't what she had in mind. Her immediate moans and struggling were a clear indication. At least her feet were off the floor and would be for quite a while to come. We'll just have to see how long it will be before she begs to be put on her feet again.
I always enjoy when girls humblebrag about how easily they can escape from certain bondage gear. Often they mistake gear which was improperly secured or too loose as an ability to get free. So, as I listened to Brooke's tale of shrugging off an armbinder what I actually heard was, be sure to make it tight! Grunts and stifled protests fill the room as the laces and straps tightened. Her shoulders shift to gain purchase but a leather strap keeps her elbows firmly together. The gag isn't even in her mouth and you can see the defeat in her posture. As I leave her to escape she twists and turns, trying to use anything for leverage, slowly moving around the bed. It's not long before she finds herself out of breath, and for all her effort Brooke is back where she started, a full circle.
Whenever Rachel comes by for a visit I can't help but pull out the special list. The list that most girls are not tough enough to endure. Above all I can't resist any opportunity to put a girl in a devious predicament. Rachel starts out tightly tied to a wooden pole with pantyhose and a spreader bar. She doesn't know it yet, but once the weighted crotchrope comes into play her days of easy footing will be over. Before long she's up on her toes struggling to keep balance while her feet slide easily on the hardwood floors. It only takes minutes before Rachel's legs start to shake but not to worry, the ropes will hold her up.
Summer was in a bit of a dilemma. She was very excited for her date later that evening and wanted to prevent herself from taking matters into her own hands. So, when I offered to lock her into a chastity belt, Summer was super excited. Finding out the deal came with a strict trainer gag and a handcuff hogtie, not so much. Nevertheless, she got what she wanted. A foolproof method to ensure she'll still be as frustrated as ever for her date. That's assuming she doesn't wear herself out from struggling. It's still six hours away after all.
