When you're a southern girl freezing in the cold winter of the north you'll try just about anything to warm up. So when I suggest a little mummification would help Brooke was all smiles. By the time the third layer of pallet wrap circled her body the smiled faded a bit, however. A tight tape gag around her face certainly didn't help either. Once she's laid on the bed movement is nearly impossible. With her breasts exposed, they are easy targets for some nipple clamps. In the end, it may not be exactly what she wanted but at least she is not cold anymore.

I always enjoy when girls humblebrag about how easily they can escape from certain bondage gear. Often they mistake gear which was improperly secured or too loose as an ability to get free. So, as I listened to Brooke's tale of shrugging off an armbinder what I actually heard was, be sure to make it tight! Grunts and stifled protests fill the room as the laces and straps tightened. Her shoulders shift to gain purchase but a leather strap keeps her elbows firmly together. The gag isn't even in her mouth and you can see the defeat in her posture. As I leave her to escape she twists and turns, trying to use anything for leverage, slowly moving around the bed. It's not long before she finds herself out of breath, and for all her effort Brooke is back where she started, a full circle.