Only we the viewers are the winners in this game. There is no escape for Star or Laci with their arms tied tightly behind their back. Both are pulled into strappados, ankles tied to each other. Every movement, shift, or struggle pulls to the other. If one strappado rope is pulled down, the other goes higher. It certainly doesn't help when they are tickled over and over forcing an ebb and flow of pulling and tugging against each other.

Looking for some extra cash Stasha answered an ad for a fetish audition. Unsure what to expect and needing the money she didn't question when ropes were secured around her ankles. More soon followed around her elbows, forearms and wrists. By the time everything was connected to the steel ring she knew she was in trouble. Knowing she'd be in the ropes for a while Stasha immediately tried to find a way out. Her captor isn't quite done yet as a pair of panties are stuff in her mouth and held in with rope secured to the hogtie ring. She tries to protest but it's too late and she can't budge any of the ropes.

Ropes encircles Jamie's legs first, cinching them into a tight frogtie. More follows around her upper arms, elbows, forearms, and of course her wrists. All cinched and knotted with little room to even wiggle. Concern started to show as another cinched her waist to the bannister, especially when her neck was secured as well. A ballgag strapped tight in her mouth Jamie tries her best to twist and thrash against her bonds. The bannister holds with ease as she tries. Glancing around the room for any hope of rescue Jamie only see's her captor with a pile of rope in their hand.

It was only a matter of time before curiosity got the better of her and she had to try bondage for herself. The clothes, rope, restraints, and especially the gags all looked fun. Since it was her first time, she wanted her hands tied in front, so she could get out easier. An easy request, but getting free isn't on the menu. Claire's arms are tied to her sides with her elbows cinched. With all the knots behind her you can see on her face that she knows she is stuck. A few more loops and Claire is hogtied on the floor, barely able to roll over. I remind her that her hands are still bound in front; she's free to escape whenever it suits her.

When you want to be inescapably tied up but you're an escape artist, staying bound can be a challenge. Lots of girls claim they can escape from almost anything, but Raven can back up her claims, and quickly did so by escaping a wrist bind. If she wanted tight and inescapable I was going to give it to her. Within minutes her elbows were crushed together. Her neck rope was fed through a ring above and down to her wrists. This left her in a nice strappado and a bit of a predicament. All the knots were tied up near her neck so no prying fingers could find them anytime soon. If all that wasn't difficult enough, the ballet boots she's forced to stand in should keep her on her toes.

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.

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.

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.

Frogtied and straddling a padded horse, Maggie struggles to escape the ropes holding her arms. She knows it's hopeless, and that her situation is only going to get worse. With her pierced nipples exposed, they make for an easy target. It only takes a moment and her breasts are pulled forward by the twine looped around her nipples. Each struggle or squirm only rubs the coarse twine against her nipples. Not quite painful, but not pleasant either. The tickling is the worst for her, as her body involuntarily jerks and pulls hard on the twine.

Arms locked securely together behind her back. Ropes tightly coiled around her legs and ankles. A huge yellow beanbag gag keeping Leila's protests at a minimum. Yum, yum, yum! Little by little I can't help but make her predicament worse though. a chain here, a lock here. Before you know it Leila is hogtied with a chain around her neck tethered to the floor. When she starts to give up hope that she can't get out I toss out a ring of keys enticing her to worm her way across to the room. Funny thing about thumbcuffs though. They are hard enough to remove with the keyhole facing down. up is near impossible (sshhh don't tell her). Leila's going to be fumbling with those keys for a long time.

You don't need a good reason to put a pretty, flexible girl like Briella into tight bondage. So I didn't give her one as I coiled duct tape around her arms and elbows. Her legs followed and finished with a cloth stuffing her mouth and sealed with layers of tape. Even her hands are taped into useless balls, thus dashing any hope of escape. Briella puts up one hell of a struggle, but is not match for the layers of tape around her. Holding up the nearly full roll of tape into her view she knew more was coming and a lot more skin to bind.

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.

After cutting a few contractor bags into strips, I bet Monica she couldn't get out of them. I wasn't sure who would win until I secured the find strap around her body. I think she could sense the outcome just then as well. As she pulled and struggled to get free, nothing could move, at least not for long. What little give it did have snapped back like a rubber band, exhausting her more. Unlike rope knots, these are nearly impossible to undo once they have been tied. It doesn't help her situation when they are triple knotted as well. Enjoy this extra large update which includes almost all the rigging, and a post-scene interview.

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.

Sage manages to get herself into trouble again but this time she's not going to get off so easily. Gagged with a 2″ ball gag, she's then hooded and collared. An armbinder keeps her arms secure with a couple of belts doing the same for her legs. For good measure, I put her in the cage to dial up her helplessness. Carelessly, the timer on the cage is set to two minutes instead of two hours and she manages to get out. It affords her some time to struggle and sweat in her hood. Her labored breathing sucking the fabric close to her face. I eventually discover the mistake and make sure to restart the timer properly this time. Starting at the full two hours of course.