After reading a story online, Samantha had to try its contents for herself. With little personal experience, she wanted to try some new things with her friend Amelia. The game was simple: they would hogtie themselves with handcuffs and legcuffs. They would need to struggle to get the key which would be kept just in reach. The first one out gets to dominate the other. Eagerly, both girls lock themselves up tightly and set to trying to escape. In their fight to escape, they end up extending the game far longer than they intended.

Trying to negotiate while your arms are bound and your elbows are touching never goes well, as Merula found out. Her attempts were cut short with a large red ballgag in any case. Just to be sure she didn't go anywhere I pulled her arms up high into s strappado leaving her teetering in her high heels. As much as she hates her arms being ulled high, it was the only thing keeping her from toppling over. Merula was caught in a battle between trying to get free and losing her balance or staying still in order to save her arms. Quite a predicament indeed.

Paula's been having an affair with the man down the street, and this time he wants to spice things up a bit with some rope. Paula eagerly agrees to try it & he ties her up (off screen) with just a few ropes. Paula wiggles around testing everything out, then agrees to more rope. The next scene opens up with Paula sitting on the floor tied up. Her arms are tied behind her back, her legs are tied together, she has a tight crotch rope & there's a rope connecting her knees to her shoulder on one side. She wiggles in the rope testing them out & her man dangles a white ballgag in front of her. Paula gives a sly smile & tells him to put it in her mouth. He obliges & Paula struggles on the kitchen floor for a few minutes, then the POV drops some leather straps on front of her letting her know that they weren't finished playing quite yet.

While the ropes keeping Sky bound tight are quite functional in their task, this isn't their only job. Aggravation is the name of the game for her today. Starting with a single loop around one of her toes, it doesn't seem too bad at first. Then came another loop around her neck and leg, while her left leg is frogtied. A quick elbow tie with her wrist tied off to her rope harness, and suddenly even struggling becomes frustrating. It doesn't take long before Sky is thrashing around the bed in the hope that something will spring free. It seems that today is just not her lucky day.

Pouting and moaning won't loosen Laci's ropes any but that doesn't stop her from trying. With her legs frogtied and elbows cinched close her fingers are left to paw at knots impossibly out of reach. Despite her waist crushing corset she puts up a good struggle. Once most of the fight is worn away the real fun begins when a magic wand is securely bound to her clit. Even on low Laci is panting and bucking within seconds. A few more ropes keep her legs wide open leaving her completely exposed. When the wand is turned to high her orgasms come in a constant stream and totally helpless to stop it.

I could tell from the start she was no stranger to ropes, but I played along anyway. As long as she pretended to have never been tied up before, I pretended to be a rope newbie. If she was hoping to escape easily from shoddy ropes, Briella was in for a surprise. Once her first leg was bound it was obvious this wasn't my first time. As her other leg and arms soon followed, we continued with our white lies. Her not wanting to admit she was hoping for an easy escape and me nodding agreement when she asked if I'd let out her soon. One thing is clear: Briella will think twice before telling any more white lies in future.

These days, there seems to be an app for everything. With a little hardware and a splash of code, Briella and Bella found themselves helpless to the computer's random torment. Both girls struggle in anticipation of their next tease; each time it comes, it causes them to jump in surprise. Any pleasure they get is short lived as the program shuts it back quickly, keeping each girl thoroughly frustrated. Just when they thought it couldn't be any worse, the settings are changed to tease them on and off every few seconds, driving them wild.

Newbie Brittany can't wait to try everything. Catsuits, ballet boots, ropes, gags. she wants it all. Once she's in the sexy red catsuit and thigh high ballet boots the real bondage begins. Like with all newbies a quick flexibility check is in order and it turns out he elbows touch with ease. Not one to miss an opportunity she's rigged up nice and tight in no time, elbows welded behind her. Brittany can tell right away this is not the simple bondage she was used to. Nor was the 2″ ball gag strapped tightly in her mouth. Knowing she'll be tied up for a while she tries her best to wriggle free but nothing budges. This only frustrates her more but that won't help her now.

The truth was, I didn't have a good reason other than a selfish need to see her tightly bound. I started her out easy with the chains giving her some movement. Little by little that eroded away as the chains were tightened and more added. After 5 minutes, Sky was pleading for help with her eyes, her panel gag preventing any verbal appeals. Another chain was added instead. This one connected her head harness to a crotch chain. Now bound tighter than ever she developed a higher respect for the power of chain. Knowledge she'll remember if I ever let her free.

While out of town Lucy is sent some sexy lingerie from her boyfriend. Knowing he would love to see her in it and his love of bondage, a video would be perfect. As he's usually tied her up Lucy isn't quite sure what to do but decides to figure it out as she goes along. Everything is going to plan until she knocks the key off the bed. Locked in a hogtie she soon learns the hard lesson of needing a backup when trying self-bondage. It will be hours before her roommate is home, that is if she doesn't go out for drinks after work.

Hogtied and gagged with plenty of tight ropes, Mesa was totally helpless. She does have a small hope for escape if she can manage to squirm a few feet. Normally this wouldn't be an issue if she were not surrounded by a copper frame connected to a ErosTek (TENS) box. After a few painful experiments get out of the cage Mesa quickly returns to the middle for safety. Or so she thinks. Mesa soon finds out I have more than one way to complete the circuit.

On any other day, enjoying the huge 2″ jawbreaker would have been a pleasure. Today, the solid sugarball is her release timer. Sky knew all too well how strong the vinyl tape was which circled her elbows, wrists, and legs, but she struggled anyway. Despite knowing how futile the effort was, it still seemed easier than finishing the jawbreaker. With surgery drool running down her chin and chest, she pled for release but none came. The only thing going for Sky was that she had plenty of energy to keep struggling.

There's no question that Sarah loves rope and tighter the better. There is only one thing she enjoys more and a big reason she keeps her hair so long. As soon as I secured the last rope Sarah went right to struggling making sure there was no way out. Rolling and bouncing on the bed her freedom to move soon comes to a crashing halt when I tied her hair back to her ankles. Now Sarah's caught in a true predicament, pull her hair or continue to struggle. Gripping a tight hold her her bound hair I figured I'd let her have both as my finger dug into her very, very ticklish feet.

Merula didn't seem worried as I cinched her elbows together. I could see her fingers feeling for the knots. All but one is well out of her reach. Once everything is cinched tight, she tries for her escape immediately. In her hogtied position it's not easy to work the knots, but she tries her best. Eventually she gets it; her movement speeds up in anticipation of some new found freedom. None will come, as the rope was only a ruse. Defeated, this is not longer the simple escape she thought it would be. Panting through her gag, she tries to figure another way out, knowing she'll have plenty of time to try to do so before she's set free.

Wearing a sexy red catsuit Emily is ready for fun but not the kind I had in mind. With a roll of extra-wide vinyl tape in hand, I went to work securing her legs. Opting for a column bind over a frogtie would be more comfortable for the long haul. Her elbows and wrists were next, the tape crushing them both together. Emily's known for her mouth so a large gag is strapped tight to remind her to keep her opinions to herself. As plans go through, she still managed to complain plenty about her situation. As she was likely to keep complaining anyway and roll of tape in hand, I'd give her a good reason to.

The heavy leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to gain any leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. Any escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather bound chest. At the rate she was going she was sure she'd flood the floor before long. The last thing she could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom taunting her, only inches away.