Anna in suspended animation. Seran wrapped and dangled from the Schloss. There's nothing quite like having a super tight cocooned Anna hanging from your porch
While I am prepping the room for a challenging predicament for Sarah, she tried to sit still in herlatex straitjacket. Despite her gag keeping her quiet she was still quite a distraction as she squirmed and fidgeted in her chair. There was only one thing to do and I quickly whisked her to the basement for some time to herself. Confused at first Sarah plays along and squirms in the belts and latex keeping her well secure. As the minutes pass she soon realizes I'm not coming back. Dangling like a worm on a hook by the ring in her gag she tries to grunt and stomp for attention. Little does she know she's in for a not so brief interlude as I take my time setting up her next torment.
The plan was to take a few pictures in their shiny next latex outfits. I suggested little white rope for decoration and would be great for the pictures, or so I told Serene and Jamie. Lost in conversation with each other, they hardly paid attention as I cinched their elbows and wrists around a suspended pole. Finishing with a crotch rope connected to their wrists for good measure. The situation started to click when I tied their two center ankles together but they were well stuck by that point. The protests really kicked up when I strapped a 2" harness gag on Jamie and 3" monster gag on Serene. A couple final ropes pulled their free outer legs up into the air leaving them to balance between one foot and their cinched elbows. It certainly looked uncomfortable; but what do I know. I'm just there to take some pictures.
Cinched, clamped, chained, gagged, sheathed, hooded and bound, is the only way to keep this feisty filly. The power exerciser and a few electrical performance enhancers soon get her on the move and keep her that way
This damsel is Darling, that intrepid orgasmic traveler last seen in the Kinkonapolis sneak previews, hurtling around a race track on the front of the F-150 truck, getting fucked at 70 mph. Her rear end is already wired up and ready for action, but I think we'll wait until she can't escape before we crank up the tens input.
Liv was surprised at first with how loose the chains seemed. At least until the power drill tightened them hard into the floor. In moments her movement was reduced to mostly fingers and toes. Her arms, legs, chest, and even head secured tightly to the floor. A bit of nervousness spread showed from behind her harness gag when I started to mount the magic wand against herpussy. Unable to struggle away or even lift her head to see, Liv simply waited patiently for what was to come. With a flick of a switch there was only one thing she could do; grip hard onto the chains and enjoy the ride.
It was a day of firsts for Gomita. Having never experienced electric play or a magic wand before, she’s tossed in the deep end. She’s tied with rope and held standing by a mounted collar. In front of her face is a sound sensitive tens unit. Between herlegs is a magic wand secured tightly in place. Each by itself is easy enough to deal with, but soon finds that once the wand is on it’s very difficult to keep quiet. The powerful sensations make her body squirm with pleasure as her lips quiver desperate to keep quiet. Even her breath must be controlled to avoid the bite of an electric shock.
Another double feature to feast your eyes on. Baby Doll wants to test the Mark II Fuck-in-a-box, with Seven inside, but it's a tight squeeze. Eventually, between us, we manage to compress Seven enough to slide the retainer bars through and lock them into place. Seven is well packed and denied even the slightest movement. Then, by popular request, Lydia gets herself hogtied again
