In this fabulous remastered classic Anna De Ville and her boyfriend are out for a walk in the sun when they cut down an alley and Anna suddenly gets an idea to suck his cock right there in public. Afraid of getting in trouble, they find an open door and sneak in to what looks to be an abandoned warehouse. As soon as Anna gets to her knees and starts sucking her boyfriends dick, the shop owner, Mr. Pete and his four employees come back from their lunchbreak and catch them in the act. At first they try to apologize but the shop guys aren't listening. They close in on the two and shove Anna's boyfriend out of the way, groping and grabbing at Anna's pussy and tits, overpowering her. They lift her short skirt and move her panties to the side exposing her pussy. They take Anna to her knees and expose her pretty perky tits and tie her up using multiple ropes. Once secure in the rope bondage, they surround her with their hard cocks and one by one, including her boyfriend Robby, they shove their massive dicks down her throat, covering her in her own drool. Next the shop guys tie Anna up with rope in a jackhammer position on the floor with her legs tied behind her head and her asshole pointed at the sky. Anna's asshole gapes wide and invites their big dicks to enter. All the guys take turns plowing her stretched hole and Anna loves every inch and begs for more. The guys go back and forth between fucking her pussy and her asshole and do a delicate dance to double penetrate both of her holes simultaneously in the jackhammer position. After two more hard pounding deep double penetrating positions, the five guys cover her face in seven loads. Hot Gangbang!

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.

Amanda's legs are forced wide apart by the back of the chair. Her waist and ankles tightly secured to the wooden frame. Gagged and drooling onto the floor, she knew there had to be more. Her position was too easy; too comfortable. There was also the unused metal ring bound to her hair that had yet to be used. Amanda's suspicions didn't last long before her wrists were hiked high and secured through the very ring she was so curious about. Now her world was a balance. Pressure on her arms or pressure on her hair. A choice she'd be struggling with for a while.

You have to admire her confidence. After putting on the ballet boots for the first time Amy strutted around my living room with ease. When I asked if she could stand for ten minutes she rolled her eyes as if the task was a simple as breathing. With her hands in leather mittens I connect them to a ceiling anchor and leave her to stir. Within minutes I can hear the moans of discomfort through her gag starting to set in. By the time I add a crotch rope she's left unable to find any position comfortable. Amy pleads through her gag and I just show her the timer. It's only been 5 minutes dear. 5 more to go.

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.

Her bondage doesn't start out too difficult. Just a frogtie with her elbows and wrists secured. When the neck rope is added, though, Paisleigh has to pull herself high on her knees to keep the pressure off. She tries to struggle, but knows it won't help. There isn't much that can phase Paisleigh. Tight bondage, gags, predicaments; she can take them all on. Vibrators, however, leave her weak in the knees. She's in a situation that leaves her with a simple choice: Succumb to endless orgasms, or keep her neck rope loose. If only she could reach the power switch.

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.

On any other day, enjoying the huge 2″ jawbreaker would have been a pleasure. Today, the solid sugarball is her release timer. Sky knew all too well how strong the vinyl tape was which circled her elbows, wrists, and legs, but she struggled anyway. Despite knowing how futile the effort was, it still seemed easier than finishing the jawbreaker. With surgery drool running down her chin and chest, she pled for release but none came. The only thing going for Sky was that she had plenty of energy to keep struggling.

The heavy leather straps of the straitjacket were doing their job all too well. Vivian twisted and turned to no avail. Even her feet dangled helplessly from the eyebolts of her small perch, unable to gain any leverage. As a final insult, the steel ring in her ballgag was padlocked to the pole in front of her. Any escape was beyond hopeless now leaving Vivian to drool uncontrollably onto her leather bound chest. At the rate she was going she was sure she'd flood the floor before long. The last thing she could see before her vision was taken by a blindfold was the keys to her freedom taunting her, only inches away.

A buckle here, a belt there and before Leila knew it moving even her fingers was a challenge. Being a very flexible girl there was no need to take it easy. Folding her arms into a reverse prayer, belts circled around her corseted body and cinched in place. More circled her wrists and arms ensuring everything stays extra tight. Most importantly, the buckles are well out of reach of prying fingers. Finishing up with a large ballgag and blindfold, every movement becomes a challenge. Watching Leila struggle and look so sexy trussed up and helpless, I'm not sure I can muster the willpower to let her go.

It's always fun introducing a new girl to the joys of the magic wand. For Leeda I had special plans and started her off with a simple frog and breast tie and a dash of handcuffs to keep her tame. After she tested out the ropes I positioned the wand between her legs and secured it with a tight rope harness. To be sure it stays on its mark, another rope cinches her legs together leaving her writhing in pleasure. Unbeknownst to her, it was only on low but not for long. High or low Leeda was certain of one thing though; she didn't want it to stop.

Jayda looks SO cute in her pretty pink pajamas! All they need is a tiny splash of color.and rope! Fortunately, your red rope looks gorgeous, and she absolutely loves how it feels, cinching her wrists together, locking her ankles side by side as she flexes her pretty feet for you. She has a nightie you might really enjoy, but she'll only show it to you if you tie her a little bit more strictly! How can you refuse! Now frog-tied, her arms and wrists locked together in an unusual tie that even wraps rope between her teeth, she writhes and teases you, showing off how her panties barely cover her most private parts. She's having such a good time she suggests one more outfit change: this time into a barely there bra and panty set! A nice red rope hogtie and big red ball gag make her drool and moan, but all good things must come to an end. AT least, for this evening. You'll be keeping her bound and gagged for the rest of the night, and tomorrow is going to bring a brand new variety of bondage games!

After printing this fiddle it was time to put it to the test. Unfortunately for Amy I had mistakenly printed it far more dense than needed. Escape simply wasn't an option, but she didn't need to know that. With her arms running under her legs into the fiddle, what little leverage she had was completely evaporated now. Her only chance for escape is to earn access to the key.

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.

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.