Knots out of reach. Elbows cinched behind her. Star's chance of escape? Zero. That doesn't stop her from trying. Her corset doesn't cover much, leaving her exposed as she struggles. Ballet boots ensure that she gains no purchase on the ground, but she does eventually manage to move a few inches. Unacceptable. A snaphook between her trainer gag and eyebolt in the wall puts a stop to that quickly enough. Star keeps trying, but it's obvious she has no more tricks up her sleeve.

The truth was, I didn't have a good reason other than a selfish need to see her tightly bound. I started her out easy with the chains giving her some movement. Little by little that eroded away as the chains were tightened and more added. After 5 minutes, Sky was pleading for help with her eyes, her panel gag preventing any verbal appeals. Another chain was added instead. This one connected her head harness to a crotch chain. Now bound tighter than ever she developed a higher respect for the power of chain. Knowledge she'll remember if I ever let her free.

For poor Sylvia it's not a simple matter trying to get free of her ropes. Her elbows are tied together into a strappado, a single rope holding them up. Not just any rope though – the same rope which is threaded between her legs, keeping constant pressure on her pussy. Forced onto her toes, Sylvia tries to find a balance between keeping pressure off her arms, her pussy, and her toes. She knows it's a losing battle but as her muscles tire, so does her patience, and she can't help but struggle, only making her situation worse.

As strip after strip of duct tape was secured to Lucy she remained to doubt it would hold her. At some point, a critical mass was struck as well as she understood she was stuck. Some added wraps on her legs and Lucy was not going anywhere. After it was evident she wasn't getting free I felt it was time to turns things up a little bit. Switching her mask out for something a bit much more tough she was ready to be released. With her revealed breasts looking so susceptible I wouldn't forgive myself unless I added one more point. Besides, I 'd just gone through a half roll. There was a great deal even more tape to walk around.