While chatting with Hazel I discovered she had an affinity for several things. As my mind envisioned how I could use one of them the answer became obvious. Why not use all of them? After bolting her to the floor with straps first on her list was nipple clamps. No problem. Next was predicament bondage. I had planned for this one by using handcuffs on her wrists instead of bolting them to the floor. This allowed her to raise them in the air a few inches. Just enough that with the string tied to them pulling on her nipple clamps putting them down wouldn't be pleasant. Finally, every girl's favorite, forced orgasm. Buzzing on high Hazel fell into a rhythm of building towards an orgasm only to have it yanked away when she relaxed her arms. Each cycle keeping her on edge, flipping from pure ecstasy to frustrating pain. By the smile on her face, it's clear she loved every second of it.

Often I'm asked how I come up with some of my rigs. What it really comes down to is identifying the problem and breaking it down. For Sage I had two. To see her struggle but keep her restricted enough for endless forced orgasm fun. A straitjacket solves the struggling problem nicely and comfortable enough to leave it in for a while. Tying a wand to her one an option but easy to dislodge. Bolting her to the floor on the other hand always works. With a plan formed and executed all that's left is to leave Sage to enjoy herself and for us to watch the show.

With a week already past Madison was beginning to miss her boyfriend. If she was being honest, his hands tying her up was what was on her mind. Rummaging through the toy bag an idea struck her. She could still have her fun and maybe get those skilled hands back to her a bit quicker. With her camera set up, Madison puts on her favorite pantyhose and hogcuffs herself. Struggling for the camera she wonders why she doesn't tie herself more often. The question doesn't go unanswered long, however, as getting the key she put in her pantyhose is more difficult than she expected. Madison knows she can tear her favorite hose to get free but wants to save it as a last resort. As the key slides further down her leg her mistake becomes clear but it's too late.

Her challenge was simple and by her estimation, easy. I believe I remember Rachel commenting that a few pieces of tape weren't enough to hold her. A woman of experience I was inclined to believe her for a moment; a very short moment. What she didn't expect was the reverse prayer. While elbows touching is sexy, vinyl tape has the wonderful property of pulling tighter. A feature that works against her in the prayer. Without her hands, there would be no relief from her frogtied legs either. Her gagged expression said it all in the first few minutes. Escape wasn't going to come and her overconfidence ensured no sympathy would be coming her way soon.

Joy knew when she walked through the door that a cleaning position wouldn't be paying so much without a catch. Dressing up and being bound while doing the job wasn't on her mind when she was given the job details. Still, after being unemployed and bill piling up she had to at least explore the idea. It didn't take long before she realized how she had been tricked. Her job wasn't necessarily to clean but to be scantily dressed while struggling with normally simple tasks. Now gagged and bound in stocks it was clear her new employer wouldn't be letting her free for a long while, if ever. Cursing herself, how could she let this happen?

There are many ways to describe Rachel's predicament but sucks encompasses it quite well. Chained from her neck to the floor and chained to the ceiling by her muzzle harness and already she's in trouble. Further securing her legs to the floor and arms behind her back she has the look of a slave at attention. What appears as first as attempts to find a comfortable position are her attempts to get free. With every chain pulling her in a different direction nothing is comfortable and everything aches.

Surprises are always fun, at least if you're not on the wrong side of restraints. From Bella's perspective being put into stock and tied to a bench wasn't so bad. It certainly helped that a magic wand was tied between her legs. Good times are ahead from her perspective. All that changed when the TENS unit came out but it's too late to back out now. With the electricity set to shock whenever she makes a sound it doesn't take but an instant for her protests to silence. Making matters worse the vibrator is turned on leaving her struggling to keep quiet. Bella is forced to fight off her inevitable orgasm knowing that if she gives in the pleasure might not be worth the pain.

Normally the girls that end up in one of my predicaments did something to get there. They could have been bratty, uncooperative, or simply overconfident in their ability to escape. In Lola's case, it was none of that. I simply wanted to see her tied up tight and on display. Helplessly drooling is always a bonus in which she was able to supply abundance. Truth be told, rope wrapped around a catsuit is always a sight to enjoy. The perfect accent to my room.

Mummification is an art of its own. Making it effective is the easy part. Doing that while making it look seamless and tight is the challenge. Even that isn't enough to make it pop and it's the little things that make the difference. Like chaining her collar to a floor anchor to drive home how helpless she is. Another would be connecting her nipple clamps to her hood so they pull anytime she struggles. Put together Hazel is left in an amazing mummification that truthfully I'm not sure I can bring myself to let her out.

Sage was getting a little tired of her roommate using her bondage toys without permission. Why couldn't Rosie just buy her own? Since she wouldn't listen, Sage hatched a plan to teach her a lesson. Pretending to be stuck at work she knew Rosie would take the opportunity to tie herself up. What Rosie didn't know is the handcuff key in the bag was broken but not noticeable unless looking for it. Sage wasn't particularly surprised to find Rosie half naked on her bed unable to get free. Watching her struggle helplessly Sage just smiles down at her helpless roommate. Time to teach her a lesson.

While chatting about what scenes to try the topic of predicament bondage came up. Specifically, that Sage had never tried it before. After explaining the basics to her she was excited to try it. The set up itself wasn't complicated, just a copper bar to keep her on her toes when the power is turned on. It was enough to make her wonder if she had made a rash decision. During her struggles, Sage does manage to disconnect a wire and fake being shocked so I don't notice there is a problem. I had planned on taking it easy on her but it's obvious she's going to need an extended stay in her predicament.

Having a roommate that's also into bondage is usually a good thing. Borrowing toys without asking, not so much. Sage has just the solution to make sure Joy asks permission in the future. After cutting Joy's chastity belt key in half all she had to do is wait. Joy's routine, especially after a hard day, was to dabble in some self-bondage to get herself worked up. Her chastity belt always added to the fantasy that she would be denied days or weeks without any orgasms. The truth was it never stayed on for more than an hour before ripping it off for quality time with her vibrator. This time, however, Sage has made sure her fantasy will become reality.

The vibration of the magicwand can bring a woman to ecstasy with ease. Unlike its brethren which rely on batteries, the wand uses wall power to ensure it goes as long as you need. Writhing in her ropes Sage bucks and thrusts for the wand between her legs with aching need. Unfortunately for Sage vibration alone won't give her what she wants. Pressure is the missing factor in her predicament. Without it all the wand will do is drive her into a frenzy with no relief. The good news is without batteries she'll have all night to try.

Normally on her best behavior, Emily needed a correction of attitude today. A good predicament usually does the job as she'll soon find out. Cinching her arms behind her with rope they are positioned into a strappado. Below her is a simple chain running between her legs that is purposely on the short side. With her arms pulled uncomfortably above her, she eventually can't help but take the pressure off. Every attempt to do so is stopped short by her crotch chain giving her only partial relief.