When I tied Sarah to the wall in the basement she was already pretty worked up earlier games. Tied and gagged to the wall I knew all she wanted was the magic wand on the floor. Pulling the rope between her legs and cinching her crotch rope tight had her squirming and drooling with anticipation. After teasing her with the vibe across her body I left it suspended by her crotchrope. It's clear the vibrations are having quite an effect as the vibrating rope between Sarah's legs keeps her at a steady simmer.

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.

The Head Honcho, the CEO, the Big Boss Lady, Ms Pierce, wakes up to find herself tied up by her not-so-loyal employee Miss Sydney Screams. Sydney's bold ambition and *ahem* unusual tactics means SHE has climbed up the ladder of success by pretending she was the boss herself, while the real Boss Lady is just stuck there, tied up, unable to do anything to stop the scheming, crazy Sydney.

Whenever Rachel comes by for a visit I can't help but pull out the special list. The list that most girls are not tough enough to endure. Above all I can't resist any opportunity to put a girl in a devious predicament. Rachel starts out tightly tied to a wooden pole with pantyhose and a spreader bar. She doesn't know it yet, but once the weighted crotchrope comes into play her days of easy footing will be over. Before long she's up on her toes struggling to keep balance while her feet slide easily on the hardwood floors. It only takes minutes before Rachel's legs start to shake but not to worry, the ropes will hold her up.

Amelia had a lot of trepidation coming through the door. Everything in the room was new to her, with restraints and gear completely foreign to her. It would be a day of firsts, starting with a tightly laced corset. Coils of rope encircled her wrists securing them together behind her back. Several more wrap around her chest, arms, elbows, and shoulders keeping them in a tight box. Her legs soon followed and left in a frogtie. Completing her trek of firsts, a proper ballgag slides into her mouth while I tighten the numerous straps. I can't tell if she loves it or hates it; I just know she'll be there a while to decide on her own.

For most girls, this experiment is about pride. Denying oneself a mindblowing orgasm isn't something you do without serious motivation. Fueled by the knowledge that almost everyone succumbs, Sarah was determined to break the mold. Setting her mind to the task, she spends several grueling minutes on the cusp of orgasm while denying herself the prize. Each minute wears down her resolve. Some other girl can claim the title. That time came when her body betrayed her desperate need to cum. When her mind still said no, but her body was shaking with need, the tables turned as she found herself trapped on the edge of orgasm. Maybe a few more minutes will cure her, or simply drive her insane.

They say it's best to dress in layers, so the same must be true for bondage. A few belts could have done the job, but no sense in risking escape. So the belts layered on and meeting behind her back is a star. Laci's first instinct was to reach for the buckles but soon discovered they were well out of reach. Struggle and twist was her only option and gives it her all. The belts giving her a false sense of hope as they move with her body not giving her much to fight against. The redundancy of the belts ensure none slip or give any slack. Laci's there for the duration until somebody feels like undoing those belt buckles.

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.

I was shooting with short stack Claire Irons & I really wanted to use some of my new gear, including a beautiful leather handmade leather harness. I was a little hesitant given Claire's short stature & the fact that the harness was made for someone of more my height, but decided to go for it anyways. I actually thought that the harness looked great on Claire, even if I did put it on her wrong (whoops). I added some other leather straps that I had, a red panel gag & my new leather blindfold & let her struggle on the floor."

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.

It seems so simple to Maggie at first. With only her legs tied apart and her arms crossed, it should only take a bit of struggling to get free, right? As she soon finds out, however, the devil is in the details. Her legs start to feel the burn first. With her legs pulled apart, she finds it easier to stay on her toes, but it doesn't take long for her calves to burn. The ropes crossing her arms hold her easily as the tries her best to struggle free. Helpless in her pantyhose and pink leotard, deep down she knows she's stuck, but it's not going to get any easier on her if she gives up.

Red rope encircles Summers body and highlighted by her sheer black pantyhose and leotard. A red bit gag would normally be the final touch but I have a special treat for her today. Since there is no plan to release her anytime soon it's only fair to keep her entertained. The rope is cinched tight to the bed leaving a center knot. Perfect for anchoring a crotchrope. With just enough slack to tease her, Summer tries her best to escape but is only rewarded with sharp yanks of her crotchrope. I'm certain it will be plenty to keep her entertained for a few hours.

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.

Raven's session client is late, and she's not pleased. When she begins to berate him to put him in his place, he does the unthinkable. he talks back! Not in the mood for any of his sass, Raven tells him that she's going to have to take away some of his privileges until he learns his place. As she's speaking to him, he comes towards her with some rope. Raven screams, and in the next scene we see her tied up on the floor. Enraged beyond belief, Raven demands to be untied immediately. Her client coyly dangles a ball gag in front of her & in the next scene we see the gag snug in Raven's mouth. Raven struggles to get free, but it looks like she's the one learning her place this time.