With winter coming on fast the potential for fuzzy sweaters goes through the roof. Luckily for Maggie, a latex straitjacket is the perfect weapon against the chill. Struggling to get free and drooling through her ring gag it might be hard to tell, but she's happy to be warm. Just to be sure that she doesn't accidentally struggle herself off the bed a pair of legcuffs are added. Caught in a hogtie she tosses around even more but the restraints hold tight, ensuring she'll keep snug all winter long.

When Amanda told me she was exhausted I encouraged her to lie back and relax while I rigged her up. I didn't quite expect her to actually fall asleep though! Carefully taking my time I apply chain after chain until her arms and toes are secure and anchored to the floor. A latex ring gag is strapped over her mouth but still no stirring. With other things to do, I leave her a note and the keys to her restraints nearby and leave her to rest. As I drive away I can't help but wonder if I gave her enough slack to reach the keys. I'll find out when I get back!

Laci was all smiles until the final ropes were secured in place. I think she had the delusion that she'd be able to get free. Wrists, ankles and elbows cinched and pulled tight she could barely squirm her body around. A freedom soon rectified with a few more ropes. Completely helpless and frantic in her semi-spreadeagle I saw only one way to calm her down. With a few more ropes a vibrator was tied right against her pussy. Her tight jeans gave her some insulation at first but that didn't last long. Moans of distress soon turned to pleasure as the vibe worked its magic as I grabbed a fistful of rope. I wasn't done with her yet.

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.

As it had been a while since Hazel had visited, what better welcome back than denying her orgasms. If I'm honest, I didn't expect her to last long but she has amazing determination. That's the X factor that will make this experiment interesting. As a bonus, she'll be putting a newly printed fiddle to the test.