New to the whole bondage thing she wanted to try a bit of everything. Admiring the catsuits, ballet boots, and elaborate gags hanging on the wall. The catsuit and boots went on first before strapping in her gag. A bit overwhelmed by the intensity of the gag Stasha tries to reach of the buckles in the back. Not wanting her to spoil the fun I wrapped a couple belts through the gag straps and her wrists easily securing them in place. Her fingers out of reach of any buckles now. With a few more around her body and legs she knew she was stuck. Her arms forcing her head down; Stasha is the picture of a perfect submissive.
Serene starts right out of the gate with her elbows welded together with rope with plenty more securing the rest of her. Her blue ball gag already showing signs of drool she knows the fun is just getting started. Soon her wrists are bound to the top of the post behind her forcing her into a tight strappado. With Serene's mobility near zero I take the liberty of unzipping her catsuit and decorating her tits with a set of clover clamps. Clamps that are immediately tied tightly in front of her. Any movement, struggle, or twitch is radiated directly to her nipples. There's only one logical next step; to see if I can encourage any movement. Her exposed feet look like a good place to start.
Reluctantly Gianna came over knowing she didn't have much of a choice. That is if she wanted any chance for an orgasm again. Putting her into a catsuit before locking her belt back on, groans of displeasure sound from behind her ballgag. She makes no effort to resist knowing that weeks could be added to her unknown chastity sentence. Bound uncomfortably upon the cage she struggles futilely against her handcuffs waiting for me to give her a chance at the orgasm as I promised. After several minutes Gianna's wait is over and I suspend a vibe in front of her locked belt. The slight vibration only serves to frustrate her more. Disgruntled, I remind her I offered a chance at an orgasm with a smirk. If only she knew I planned on keeping her in there at least another two weeks.
With a bit of trepidation Bella walked through my door seeing walls of restraints, toys, and furniture filled with eyelets. She had come to get tied up and looking around there was no chance of that not happening. I decided to start her off easy, just some heavy chains, posture collar, and hinged handcuffs. Right away she's like a kid in a candy store and loving every minute. Stepping things up I undo the crotch zipper and zip in a Hitachi vibe. Bella's orgasms flood over her as much as her drool; her handcuffs keeping her hands well away from the off switch.
With Serene's proclivity to wiggle out of rope I decided to see how she'd fare against a little chain. Starting with her ballet boots I coiled the chains around her body locking them on tightly right up to her elbows. Grunts of protest barely escaped the pump gag in her mouth as Serene could her freedom dwindle one lock click at a time. After several minutes of struggle is was obvious to both of us she wasn't getting out of this one. To be sure two more chains were locked on. One pulling her head back and the other pulling her feet into a strict hogtie. Adding a few pumps to Serene's gag I left her to plot her escape.
Responding to an online ad for a unique ballet show, Jamie was a bit sceptical at first. After getting to know the director a bit he asked that she try out some of the equipment she'd be wearing. Eagerly she put on the catsuit and ballet slippers. Not knowing what an armbinder was she agreed to try it out since it was part of the outfit, or so she was told. Little by little the director kept adding new restraints until it was too late. By the time she demanded to be let free he only smiled back at her in awe of her naivety. Struggling hard against the belts it was no use, Jamie was stuck in her hogtie until he wanted to free her.
Release Year: 2020
Genres: BDSM,Rope,Bondage,torture,latex,ruber
Video language: English
Models latex with underwear and fetish in video clothes Reflections on Caroline Pt 2, also latex and pony girls, beautiful latex lucy and lots of rubber sex
There was no doubt that Jamie was enjoying her new catsuit. Pitch black with cutouts in the right places. It looked especially good when her topless straitjacket was strapped on. Ropes are added to her legs to ensure she stays put with a gag to top it off. Bound high above a cement floor Jamie knew she had to be careful while struggling to get free. After some time passes it's obvious there's no escape, the perfect situation for a magic wand. Tied securely against her pussy there's no amount of wiggling, squirming, or struggles that can stop the torrent of orgasms.
Release Year: 2020
Genres: BDSM,Rope,Bondage,torture,latex,ruber
Video language: English
Models latex with underwear and fetish in video clothes Reflections on Caroline, also latex and pony girls, beautiful latex lucy and lots of rubber sex
It's been a while since Mesa's been over so I wanted to treat her to a few of her favorite things; steel and orgasms. Wearing a purple catsuit Mesa sits in the middle of a pallet table with her wrists and legs cuffed to each corner. At first she doesn't think much of it but it doesn't take long to feel the building discomfort of her predicament. It doesn't take much to distract her when I unzip her crotch and close it around a magic wand set on high. The sound of metal on metal really echoing now Mesa's hands can't come close to reaching the vibrator for some relief.
A little tape goes a long way; a lot keeps Bella well under control. A few strips of tape around her legs and arms and she's completely helpless. More are wrapped around her hands keeping any prying fingers at bay. Her ensemble is topped off with a full harness gag keeping all protests to herself. So that Bella doesn't get bored in her bondage, a magic wand is secured in place with the zippers of her catsuit. It doesn't take long before her first orgasm builds up and in her current predicament; she won't be shutting it off for a very long time.
Liv started out with a fighting chance; albeit not a good one. Her hands vetwrapped closed, wrists and legs each tethered to a corner of the room. Each knot feet away from her enfeebled hands. The chastity belt tightly contains her sex reminding her that not even that is in her control. The loose ropes are soon tightened one by one leaving her in a standing spreadeagle. As each minute ticks by her puppet master tightens or adds more rope to her well restrained body. Looking at the sizable pile of rope in front of her, Liz knows its only going to get tighter and tighter.
