DESCRIPTION: Covered head to toe in PVC and leather, Merula is completely deprived of her senses. With her elbows forced to touch in her armbinder she has no hope of getting free. She still has to try, though, despite her labored breathing through two small nose holes. It's a vicious cycle. The desire to escape mingles with the desire to breathe.
DESCRIPTION: After Samantha caused her to get stuck in self-bondage a while back Amelia plotted her revenge. Finding a mummification video online she had her plan. Getting Samantha to agree was a simple offer of a hundred dollars if she could get free. Amelia planned too well and knew how to make sure she would never get out on her own. Like a mouse caught by a cat, Samantha was helpless in her paws. Amelia proves to be a merciful cat however as she positions a magicwand in place bringing her quickly to the edge of orgasm.
Genres: bitgag, crotchrope, damsel-in-distress, jeans, pantyhose, rope, self-bondage, story
DESCRIPTION: It had been a week and Clara was missing her boyfriend. More than that, she wanted to be sure he was missing her just as much. So with her iPhone ready, she set to making a little self-bondage video for him. Tying her legs together, she made a coil for her wrists and cinched them tight before throwing the slack over a door. Mockingly, Clara plays her best damsel in distress while tugging at her ropes. All is perfect until the doormat slides on her feet, causing her to fall onto the door. In an instant her fantasy has turned into reality and she is stuck. In a panic she fights against the ropes holding her, but she did her job too well.
DESCRIPTION: Lying on the pallet table bound in copper strapping, Aimee's limbs quiver as she tries to keep still. She can feel water being sprayed on her arms and legs. This only makes her more nervous as she struggles to hold still. Then there is the tickling. The goddamn tickling. Aimee can't help it and her arm contracts, making contact with her restraint and thus completing the circuit. A grunt of displeasure escapes her gag while trying to center herself between the straps again. Her true test lies ahead as the unmistakable sound of a magicwand clicks on high. Orgasms are inevitable, it's only a question of whether or not she can keep still as they consume her body.
DESCRIPTION: After a long day of getting tied up and tormented, Sky is rewarded with, well, more rope. At least this time she has the prospect of orgasms in the near future. Sky starts in a spread eagle, at least in function. What makes this position special is that she's cinched in such a way that her own muscles are pulling against her. Every quiver or jerk to pull away only pulls her tighter. An added bonus is that it leaves her body very, VERY accessible; perfect for when you have a magicwand in one hand and less than noble ideas in the other.
DESCRIPTION: Quivering with pleasure before she's locked her hands, Liv was happy to accept this challenge. With the key out of reach inside her corset, the only way out is to figure out a simple 3 digit combination lock: a task that would take 20 minutes with a bit of luck and, of course, no distractions. After turning her magicwand on high it took everything she had not to orgasm before chickening out. Once secured, she’s in bliss within a minute. That, of course, is her dilemma. Should she focus on escaping or enjoy just one more orgasm? As Liv becomes oversensitive, her urgency to escape goes into overdrive. The once blissful orgasm has turned against her and she has a 1 in 1,000 chance of escape.
DESCRIPTION: Many have tried and only one has succeeded in resisting being brought to orgasm via a magic wand. Most don't make it past the low phase of the experiment. Amanda is determined to add her name to the small roster of girls who can deny themselves for several minutes. Bound in a boxtie and neck rope on the cage, things don't bode well on the first attempt as she shouts in astonishment after learning it's still only on low. The end results are certainly close. Will she be the second girl in our experiments to resist a forced orgasm in this week's extra-long update?
DESCRIPTION: If Gmoras only had to contend with one thing, her situation would be a breeze. Even two would be tolerable, but her torments didn't stop there. Between the corset, ballet boots, strappado, elbow corset, and a monsterous 3" gag she couldn't tell you what she hated most. So when the magic wand was pushed between her legs she knew what was to come. The immediate pleasure would be warmly welcomed, but it was only a matter of time before the orgasms would be overwhelming. Completely unable to move, they would soon be another torment to add to Gmoras's growing list.
DESCRIPTION: When she read the challenge in her email, everything seemed simple enough. Cuff herself, drop the key, then pick it up with her toes. Once Stasha locked her chastity belt on, her ballgag with an eyebolt was next. Connected to a chain above her, it should be be stuck here until she could get the key. It also served the added benefit of preventing her from looking down. Sliding her handcuffs through the rear wire of her belt, she knew she was locked in. The key drop echoed in the room and she immediately used her feet to find it. Before accepting this challenge Stasha, had practiced - but without pantyhose. After a dozen attempts without a hint of success she knew she was screwed. If only she could see the key...
DESCRIPTION: Sylvia was sure she had it made. Between the pantyhose and the shiny leotard, she knew it was a matter of time before they slipped off. All she had to do was pretend for a bit that the ropes were too much. Once left alone by her captor she'd make her escape. That was the plan, anyway, until more ropes were added. Not only did they make the existing ropes tighter, but they ensured that nothing could slip. Adding insult to injury, her hair and toes were tied too, just to remove the last bit of mobility she still had.
DESCRIPTION: Finding a comfortable position is easier said than done for Claire. With her arms in a strappado she can't help but pull up. This pulls her neck rope taut, providing no relief to her arms. Her neck now tired, she tries to lie down when her hair tie pulls tight. Claire's crotch rope keeps her focused while ensuring that her predicament never slackens. Drool starts to pool under her chin, but that's the least of her concerns. Struggling helplessly, her only hope is that a few of the dozen knots might loosen and give her some relief.
DESCRIPTION: As punishment for being late Merula was told she would spend double the expected time in steel stocks. She, of course, shrugged this news off as a trivial inconvenience. With everything screwed securely in place the smirk fell from her face as she realized her predicament. Within a couple of minutes it was impossible to find a comfortable position. The steel either pulled on her wrists or bent her back uncomfortably. Rolling on her side only served to limit her ability to move at all. It wasn't long before Merula was looking up with pleading eyes. I'm sure her gagged speech was assuring me she had learned her lesson. Tapping my watch, I showed her the time. Only an hour left to go.
DESCRIPTION: A tiny girl only needs a small stage, and Paisleigh fills it perfectly. Her legs and body are secured tightly to the table with multiple belt layers ensuring no escape. Next her arms are bound into a strict strappado, already forcing her into an uncomfortable balance. With her arms under stress, Paisleigh can't help but try and lift her body, all to no avail. Her bondage is so tight that a magic wand is pushed into place and held there by compression alone. Kicked on high, she's left drooling and barely able to catch her breath before another orgasm racks her body.
DESCRIPTION: Teetering on the ledge, Hannah carefully tries to struggle to get out of her bonds. She knows this is just the beginning, and her situation is only going to get stricter. The belts around her body hold her tight while her ankles are held in the air. With no leverage, it's a losing battle. When her arms are pulled up into a strappado, Hannah pleads through the drool flowing from her mouth. As she continues to struggle, I sit back on the couch and enjoy the view. Who needs a TV when you have live show?
DESCRIPTION: Knowing her roommate will be home later, Aimee decides to try some strict selfbondage. An extra-tight spreadeagle with a dash of orgasms mixed in for fun is a delightful prospect. With everything in place, she pulls on the rope ratchets to pull her arms tight. Twisting and struggling, she reaches the last notch before turning on her vibe. At first Aimee only teases herself, but soon the need overwhelms her and she's having her first orgasm. Wishing that it would never end, she tosses the remote aside to enjoy the many orgasms to come. Only after her fifth or sixth does she decide she's had enough and paw for the remote. Can Aimee reach the remote, or is she in for dozens more orgasms until she's rescued?
DESCRIPTION: For Sky's challenge she had to attach clover clamps to her toes while securing her hands and elbows behind her back. After tossing the key across the room, she soon found it was easier said than done. Inching her butt ever so slowly across the floor she tries her best to keep the tugs to a minimum. Judging by her squeals as she moves, her success is limited at best. Now if she can find where she tossed the key, Sky's luck might finally begin to change.
DESCRIPTION: 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.
DESCRIPTION: Liv knew full well what was planned for her, waiting patiently as the zipties encircled her body. When they were all secure, she realised that she could hardly move her toes. Even her pigtails were zip tied in order to keep her head held up. She puts up a token struggle but we both know that nothing short of a miracle will get her free without help. All the while Liv keeps her eyes on the magic wand, waiting for that special moment that will make it all worthwhile. Now it's just a question of how many orgasms she should be allowed before considering her release?
DESCRIPTION: After Abby managed to get herself stuck during her last challenge, it was time to be challenged again. This time she must shackle herself to a table, with a neck chain just to make it interesting. Learning the hard way that pulling on her release method too hard leads to trouble, Abby passes the time by trying to find a way out, but with little success. All the while the rough wood under her tears apart her pantyhose, making her predicament all the more irritating. With a good-sized bundle of ice keeping her keys trapped, how many hours will she be waiting?
DESCRIPTION: As Tara soon finds out, zipties are unforgiving little devils. Coiled around her body like snakes, their constriction never wanes. Her latex ring gag is in place just in case the strap comes a little loose. Even when scissors are given to her, they only serve to torment her. Her predicament so tight that using them is near impossible. Given her proclivity for tight elbow bondage, it's quite possible that escape is the last thing on her mind.
DESCRIPTION: 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.
DESCRIPTION: 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.
DESCRIPTION: Shiny and bright red, the boots were irresistible to Merula. When she was told she'd have to stand in them for a while if she put them on, she quickly nodded in agreement. Why else would she put them on if not to stand on them? At least, that was her original thinking. Once she was handcuffed, gagged, and forced to stand in them without reprieve, that opinion soon changed. Merula could only curse herself for being seduced by how good she would look in the boots. She had no idea that within a minute she'd hate every fiber of their construction. Her only reprieve is to hang by her handcuffs, hoping mercy would come soon.
DESCRIPTION: 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.
DESCRIPTION: You could see the trepidation on her face as the straightjacket was strapped in place. Even when the thick collar was secured too, it was still comfortable; she could possibly even escape. This illusion quickly faded once her legs and neck were secured with heavy chains. Niki whimpered a bit behind her ballgag, knowing full well there would be more to come. She tried to get free but the leather jacket held firm while her collar reminded her to keep her balance. Just as she was finding her comfort zone, her chains were pulled tighter, forcing her onto her toes. It only takes a minute before her legs begin to quiver. Niki fights her straightjacket with renewed vigor to escape, but knows it won't come.
DESCRIPTION: Constance starts wrapped in plastic with a neck tie holding her up. Already unable to move much, she can only watch as the black vinyl is slowly put on her body. Soon, it's winding around her body and covering her breasts, arms, hips, and legs. All that's left is her feet which are quickly encased in more layers. Even with her body completely compressed in tape there is a surefire way to get a girl to squirm. With a magicwand secured in place it doesn't take much to drive her to orgasm. It's amazing how much movement you can get from a girl with just a few orgasms.
DESCRIPTION: There can never be enough data when running our experiments. Paisleigh's lack of experience with a magic wand makes her a unique test subject. Will this allow her to resist orgasms more easily? To find out, she is bound to a table with a wand tied tightly against her pussy. Starting on low, she's able to resist the first minute, albeit with some difficulty. With over 10 more minutes of testing ahead of her, Paisleigh's chances don't look good. Knowing her freedom hinges on resisting against all odds, she's in for a trying afternoon.
DESCRIPTION: After seeing an ad online for a maid position paying triple the normal rate, Monica knew there had to be a catch, but the money was too good to ignore. During her interview it was quickly explained that her role was to be a bondage maid. Nothing ventured, nothing gained was her attitude, and she figured if she couldn't take it she could just quit. Doing her best to clean while wearing an armbinder with her legs tied together, Monica is soon told she’s got the job. To her immediate dismay she's also told that her eight hour shift starts immediately, leaving her to clean the rest of the house in her bondage. Her gagged protests for release fall on deaf ears.
DESCRIPTION: There was no doubt that Gmoras was enjoying her initial predicament. Her elbows were bound tightly together and pulled into a light strappado. A set of clover clamps soon changed her mood, and as they were connected to her leg ropes it didn't take long for her to realize her predicament. The clamps forced her to stay bent, exhausting her corseted core muscles. Hanging limp by her strappado ropes was not very comfortable either. It quickly became a struggle between two evils; which is just how she likes it.
DESCRIPTION: She had looked forward to it all day, and with the weekend here it was time for some self-bondage. Liv wasn't looking for anything fancy, just the feel of restraints and maybe a few orgasms. Loving to be teased, she set up the magicwand on a random timer before handcuffing her own hands above her head. With the key in her hand she playfully struggled until the timer turned on, bringing herself right to the brink. Twice more the timer denied her a much-needed orgasm, and she decided it was time do it herself. As she was trying to find the keyhole the vibe kicked on high, causing her to jump and drop the key. Liv is no amateur and has a backup plan to get her free. Holding her handcuffs is a large turnbuckle just waiting to be turned. With her legs in a spreader bar it will take a while. That is, if she can concentrate long enough between orgasms...
DESCRIPTION: Amelia came prepared for a hard workout, but I doubt this is what she expected. She starts with her wrists and ankles bolted to the pallet table and is left to simmer a bit. A trainer gag soon follows and by her expression it's obvious that she's not happy with her situation. As she bounces around hoping to get free, it's obvious she's in need of a few more restraints. A few chains around her waist and arms easily lock her down, free to torment further.
DESCRIPTION: 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.
DESCRIPTION: If Stasha wasn't happy about being punished, she got really mad when I had to leave her to run a few errands. Her elbows and wrists tied together, I pulled the rope over the door as I left. Stasha's wasn't too uncomfortable before this, but now she was on her tiptoes. Her predicament had become a balance between pressure on her strappado or crotch rope. Nothing was remotely comfortable. Neighbors go about their business not knowing the significance of the single rope hanging in view. A simple turn of the knob is all she needs to escape, but it is far beyond her reach.
DESCRIPTION: Her challenge seemed strange, but also easy enough. Aria couldn't figure how how running some rope through a few rings would hold her down. Since part of the challenge was to tie a magicwand in place and have a few orgasms, there was no need to ask twice. After securing her legs, gag, and even her neck rope it was time for the moment of truth. Running the rope through the rings, Aria pulled and pulled. Initially the rope came free without difficulty, so she pulled harder. Once under tension, though, the story changed. With the vibrator buzzing away, one thing was certain. Aria was in for far more than the orgasms she had looked forward to.
DESCRIPTION: Nude except for her pantyhose, Sylvia stands in the middle of the room, her arms frogtied beside her. With her legs pulled apart and a gag anchored above, her perfect breasts move with her attempts to struggle free. From head to toe, every inch of her is an invitation to touch and play. When she gets a little too feisty, a little tightening of her leg ropes pulls her whole predicament tighter. Sylvia will only need to be reminded once.
DESCRIPTION: Steel cuffs encircle her wrists and ankles, but Niki knows this is just the beginning. Padlocks followed by chain leave her immobilized in a hogtie. Struggling, she knows her strength is no match for the metal, but she still has to try. Thumbcuffs are next, ratcheted tight around her thumbs and toes. More steel is added unnecessarily, at least from Niki's point of view. Any hope of escape is now long forgotten. As a final torment she's left chained from her collar to her ankles. Holding herself in an arch, the pressure on her neck is minimal, but she soon realizes that any attempt to relax is not an option.
DESCRIPTION: When Paisleigh said she'd never been bound before, rope seemed a good start. With plenty of natural flexibility, her elbows fit tightly together. The helpless state it left her in was instantly apparent to her. When the ballgag was strapped in, she knew we were already well past fuzzy handcuffs. Paisleigh did her best to get free hoping the ropes would be like they are in the movies, where after a little struggle they slide right off. After 10 minutes her hopes were dashed as not a single rope had moved an inch. Still, a good effort deserves a reward. Her first time with a magicwand will make it all well worthwhile.
DESCRIPTION: Eyeing the clear tape in my hands, I could tell what Briella was thinking. A strong breeze can usually rip the cheap packing tape away, and her upcoming bondage was going to be momentary at best. Wrapping her legs first, the lack of noise tipped her off that something was awry. Silently, the tape was soon locking her elbows together, continuing to compress tighter long after it was cut from the roll. Her mouth now stuffed with a rag, the tape circles her mouth and clamps the cloth gag tightly in place. Muffled mews of protest struggle to escape her packed mouth, with little success. Her fingers are saved for last as several coils of tape render them useless. Clear or not, this tape meant business, and Briella knew she was in trouble.
DESCRIPTION: When you know what's going to happen, the anticipation only makes it worse. Ziptied to a chair, Gmoras looks at the computer screen that holds her fate. Between her legs a magicwand and TENS pads are pressed firmly in their place. Unable to move much beyond her fingers, the @bondagebot application monitors Twitter for #bondage and #orgasm. The former gives her a few seconds with the TENS, the latter with the wand. The common hashtags flow up the screen in front of her, unknowingly tormenting Gmoras. She can only hope for more #orgasm tweets, but the twitterverse seems to have other plans.
DESCRIPTION: Merula was all too happy to revel in the warm hug of her straitjacket. She found the chastity belt interesting as well, until she learned the terms of her release. Unless she can escape the straitjacket, the belt is staying on for a week. Now seeing the jacket as a barrier to her future sexual release, her incentive to escape became quite clear. To no one's surprise, the heavy leather easily overpowers Merula's struggles, leaving her breathless. Drool eventually flows from her mouth as she tries to get herself free, or else it will be a long, long week.
