As each rubber band is applied, Rachel already knows she won't be breaking free. With one or two, she might have had a chance, but with dozens layered around her elbows and legs, there's no hope. Still, she has to try. Grunting and moaning into her gag, she thrashes in place, muscles straining with every desperate tug. The bands flex but never give, pulling her limbs back position again and again. Even with all her strength, she can't manage to dislodge a single one. Sweat beads on her skin, breath growing ragged, and within minutes she's left out of energy.
Rachel was feeling a bit frisky and was in the mood to be tied up. Unfortunately, I had some work to do and couldn't stick around. Persistent as ever, I ended up making myself late to make her happy. At least, that is what she thought at first. After locking her escape key with a special date, her only way out is to remember the date to get free. Otherwise, she'll need to try nearly 3,000 combinations to escape. Since a quick escape wouldn't be any fun, short chains are put on her legs, keeping her from fully standing. As I won't be back for at least 8 hours, Rachel better hope her memory helps her out.
Looking to take on another self-bondage challenge, Rachel reads the description and feels it is too easy. Knowing just the thing to spice it up, she gathers her toys and sets up the program. After she presses the button, she has a few seconds to lock her handcuffs behind her back before an actuator pulls them up. Rachel set the timer to lower her wrists after 5 minutes where she'll be able to reach the key again. All goes to plan until the actuator malfunctions and doesn't lower. Trapped in a very uncomfortable position, Rachel has to find a way to reach the key or else.
With a new set of iron pipe cuffs fresh off the printer, you could say Rachel was in the right place at the wrong time. With a few connections and screws, she quickly finds herself in a hogtie and barely able to move. That doesn't deter Rachel from trying anyway and with effort she can arch her back. To Rachel's dismay, the plastic holds her much easier than she expects and breaking free won't be as easy as she expected. A fact that holds true after nearly a half hour in the contraption. Maybe she just needs more time.
Rachel was planning on spending the night and half-jokingly mentioned she'd like to be bound overnight. Knowing I'd never pass up that opportunity, we agreed to make it happen. I suspect she was hoping for a reprieve from her chastity belt while tied and helpless on the bed. I knew that's not what she really wanted, though. She craves tight bondage. Leaving her in her belt and bra, she's put into a straightjacket, spreader bar, and hood. A duct tape gag is wrapped around her head to keep any feigned protests to a minimum. It's clear from her struggling Rachel has some energy to burn off before bed, so she's pulled to her toes by her hood. It takes a while, but soon, she begins to tire and is ready to be locked to the couch for the night. No comfortable bed tonight.
