It really is amazing how well you can bind a girl with just a few roll of electrical tape. Combine that with amazing flexibility and you have Nyxon in a strict reverse prayer. With her wrists locked firm between her shoulder blades I have to had it to her, she put up a good fight. What makes electrical tape particularly evil is for every millimetre you fight against it seems to constrict by two. Her only escape was to talk her way out which is difficult with a 3″ beanbag gag in your mouth.

When Amanda first commented that she could stay all day in my ballet shoes I figured, why not let her try? Tying her with a boxtie I start the scene by gagging her tightly before hoisting her up onto her shoes. Amanda hadn't realized it yet, but as soon as her feet gave out from discomfort she's soon by hanging by her ropes. At first she playfully flaunts how easy the position is, but that doesn't for long. Minutes pass as her need to change positions become more desperate. She darts me a pleading look for some help. She said all day right?

With a few clicks of my padlocks Amanda finds herself in the most delicious of predicaments. Her neck is chained to one side while her handcuffed hands are connected to the other between her legs. This of course keeps her pantyhosed ass high in the air and squirming to find a comfortable position. I'm not quite done teasing her yet and secure a vibrator just out of reach of her pussy. To reach it Amanda has to pull against her neck chain leaving one question. How bad does she want to cum?

With winter coming on fast the potential for fuzzy sweaters goes through the roof. Luckily for Maggie, a latex straitjacket is the perfect weapon against the chill. Struggling to get free and drooling through her ring gag it might be hard to tell, but she's happy to be warm. Just to be sure that she doesn't accidentally struggle herself off the bed a pair of legcuffs are added. Caught in a hogtie she tosses around even more but the restraints hold tight, ensuring she'll keep snug all winter long.

Aimee knew when the challenge called for nipple clamps that she was in trouble. Gritting her teeth, she put them on anyway, tethering her nipples to the banister. After gagging herself, she locks her hands behind her back with handcuffs. Thumbcuffs are added just to make it a real challenge before dropping her escape key on the floor. Sitting below are a dozen dummy keys. While it should have been easy to find the right key, the thumbcuffs prove to be more of a hindrance than she expected. Worse, the chain she used for her handcuffs is just a tad too short to reach the keys. Pulling hard against her clamps, she manages to get one. The wrong one. Only 11 more sets to choose from!

From the moment her overconfident wry smile appeared I knew I was about to have some fun. Once Billie found out she was going to get bound with rubber bands escape was a given for her. Playful tugs progressed into concerned yanks as the unrelenting rubber splayed her arms apart over and over and over. With her breathing already elevated I slipped a gasmask over her head forcing her to concentrate on her breathing. As the minutes pass so does the strength in her arms. Poor, poor Billie.

It was time for Maggie to reflect on some poor choices she had made. By the smile on her face, it was quite obvious her transgressions were no accident. With handcuffs and gear in one hand and Maggie's arm in the other, she was led to the basement. The gag went in first as usual, as well as her handcuffs. Leg cuffs were used to put each leg into a frogtie, far stricter than she had planned on. With the collar wrapped around her neck, she seemed somewhat relieved that was it. Maggie should have known better. With a short chain, her cuffed wrists were then pulled high on her back and locked to her collar. Thumbcuffs were added because – well, why not? Starting the clock on her punishment, I could see that she already wanted it over. While flexible, she could only hold her arms in that position for so long. After that they become dead weight, pulling on her collar. No doubt it was uncomfortable, but it's what she wanted after all.

It wasn't the first time that Summer had come looking for a loan. While most look at the interest rate, my terms and conditions are a bit atypical. Summer came dressed to impress in a corset and pantyhose, knowing what would come next. After handing her a pile of gear, I gave her step by step instructions. After all, she's the one who wants the loan. Why should I do all the work? I have her start with the ballgag before looping chain around her legs. Using a collar and handcuffs, she creates a bind that is difficult to move in. From her grunts and protests, I guess it’s not very comfortable either. Feeling a little pity for her situation, I offer to give her the money if she can reach the key on the other side of the room. Determined, she makes her way over – but it won't be easy.

Squirming in her ropes Sarah tried to find the knots but with her elbows and wrists cinched behind her back the task was far from easy. I planned on making her squirm so I made sure everything was nice and tight. After 10 minutes with no escape I tied a wireless wand to her pussy and let it loose. Sarah's struggles didn't take long to kick into high gear. Without a power cord there was no shutting it off and as she soon discovered, it was only on low. A few adjustments of the vibe and she was in orgasm heaven. At least until the batteries run out in a couple hours!

With some time to kill I decided I would try out a few ideas on Billie and see if she could escape. She's always been very crafty so I was curious to see what she would come up with. To keep things interesting we add a little wager to each one for incentive. Billie quickly wins round one and full of confidence accepts my terms for round two. Escape would not be so easy this time however as Billie soon finds out.

After hiring Calisa to be a bondage maid, she seemed to be doing great at first. Despite her arms usually being tied, small items seemed to go missing. After a planted $100 bill went missing it was time to have a talk with her. With her arms cinched behind her, she's brought into the back room to get a confession. Nipple clamps are added and attached to a special device. At the press of a button, she's on her toes desperate to relieve the tension on her nipples. By the end of it, Calisa is certain she never wants to get caught again.

It's always nice when a plan works out, unless you're Lilly. Muted moans of distress was all she could muster through her panty gag as she was bolted to the wall. With arms and legs secure a single crotch rope is pulled tight, pulling her forward into an awkward spreadeagle. Lilly has to keep focused if she wanted to stop the crotch rope from getting any tighter. Adding to her predicament two magic wands are placed on crotchrope sending vibrations directly to her clit. Within moments Lilly's legs are shaking and she's on the verge of orgasm. As the first one hits her legs give for just a moment forcing the crotchrope even deeper. Trusting her hips out to relieve the pressure she finds the vibrations continue without pause, readying to repeat another orgasmic cycle.

In this new update series our girls are given challenges based on ideas from our members. Amanda is challenged to gag herself and put a hood over her head. She's then asked to cuff her legs and wrists and toss the key away. With her hinged handcuffs locked on tight the detail that the keyholes are facing up will soon come back to haunt her. Freedom is her reward, but until then, she's looking at least a few hours gagged in that hot hood if she can't manage to get free. It all sounded so easy to Amanda at first too.

For Abby's challenge she must cuff her legs and attach handcuffs under her legs to a posture collar. Her release comes when all the ice she filled the pantyhose with melts. Since her challenge dictates she be bound for an hour, she wanted to be sure and put over a dozen cubes in. Unwittingly setting herself up for several hours she sets to struggling to pass the time. It's not until a full hour has passed and the cubes have barely melted that Abby realizes her folly. Her increasingly uncomfortable position and the ache in her jaw builds her panic as she tries to pull the key free with little success. If only she hadn’t turned the air conditioner onto high before she started!

When she read the challenge in her email, everything seemed simple enough. Cuff herself, drop the key, then pick it up with her toes. Once Stasha locked her chastity belt on, her ballgag with an eyebolt was next. Connected to a chain above her, it should be be stuck here until she could get the key. It also served the added benefit of preventing her from looking down. Sliding her handcuffs through the rear wire of her belt, she knew she was locked in. The key drop echoed in the room and she immediately used her feet to find it. Before accepting this challenge Stasha, had practiced – but without pantyhose. After a dozen attempts without a hint of success she knew she was screwed. If only she could see the key.

With someone as seasoned with self-bondage as Emily it was difficult to think of a challenge for her. As it turns out, greed is an effective tool. After securing her legs and strapping a ballgag in her mouth the final step is to handcuff herself to the wall. Linking the handcuffs to the wall are rubber bands, a quantity chosen by her. For each rubber band used to secure the handcuffs she'll get $100, but only if she escapes. Underestimating the power of the thick bands she goes with 3 and soon regrets her decision. With the gag she's unable to bite through the bands and there's no way to get free.