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Overwhelmed by the vibrations, Autumn tries to move away but the wand simply bounces perfectly back into place. As the third orgasm in as many minutes overtakes her, I wonder how many more it will take for her to learn her lesson.

As the minutes passed, her body twisted and feet repositioned within the limits of her chains. Secured in wooden stocks, the chains ran down to her ankle restraints, which were intentionally too short. Compelled to stay bent over, no position was comfortable. It wasn't long before Bella started to protest, but it fell on deaf ears. In her vulnerable state, it was difficult not to take advantage. As it turned out, tickling paired with some light spanking was the perfect distraction. So much so that she even began to beg to be kept locked up. It seemed it was Bella's lucky day.

 A 50 pound weight was attached to the rope, now held in the air by the tension in her legs. Soon, clicks could be heard as her muscles fatigued and the rope slid through the ratchet, ensuring any slack lost couldn't be pulled back. The clicks came in small bursts, pushing her steadily toward a tighter and tighter hogtie.

Barely able to move, her real torment began. A wand was mounted on a pole in front of her, just close enough that with effort, she could barely make contact. Determined, Brat pulled hard against the ropes and managed to hold herself against it. The few days in the belt had made her extra desperate, and even on low, she was building toward her first orgasm quickly.

The rules were simple. A random number was picked, and she was shocked with the TENS box for every incorrect guess. Unfortunately for Sugar, luck was not on her side that day.

As Mizz Unique waited patiently for her boyfriend to get home from work, she decided to call again for an update. It didn't help that she had been staring at his bondage wall, imagining being bound to it the whole time. When he told her that the magnets mounted on the wall were for her later, she didn't believe they would hold her. How could they? Still, just the fantasy of it was making her panties wet.

After spending a few days in a chastity belt, there was only one thing on Brat's mind. Of course, I wasn't going to make it easy on her. Her wrists and ankles were secured into a spread eagle, and since she has a tendency to spit out ball gags, a panel gag was strapped tightly around her head instead. She wouldn't be dislodging this one. As she struggled in protest, an actuator pulled her ropes tighter and her spread eagle wider.

Often the best predicaments are those where their deviousness is not apparent. When Sage’s nipple piercings were tied to her thumbs, she was puzzled. While effective, it was certainly manageable. A magicwand is suspended in front of her, but without help, it won’t offer much enjoyment. She was pulling her nipples to reach the wand and keep it working in the right place; her situation started to become apparent. To maintain the pressure required a constant pull on her now sore nipples.

Rachel was feeling a bit frisky and was in the mood to be tied up. Unfortunately, I had some work to do and couldn’t stick around. Persistent as ever, I ended up making myself late to make her happy. At least, that is what she thought at first. After locking her escape key with a special date, her only way out is to remember the date to get free. Otherwise, she’ll need to try nearly 3,000 combinations to escape. Since a quick escape wouldn’t be any fun, short chains are put on her legs, keeping her from fully standing. As I won’t be back for at least 8 hours, Rachel better hope her memory helps her out. 

 As her arms were wrapped and passed her belt, her muscles tensed in disappointment. With a vibrator within eyeshot, it was clear she had hoped I would swap it out for the belt. Instead, I placed the key behind her gag, leaving it available for whenever she was ready to use it. Displeased the belt was still locked in place, Camila did her best to fight her way out of the wrap.

They wouldn’t be able to enjoy the sleep sack if they fell asleep, so a TENS and wand were added to keep them focused on their helplessness. To keep things interesting, both are set with random timers, durations, and intensities.

She decided to let her fans determine how long she stayed locked up. The most their donations had ever added was 30 minutes, which left her with plenty of time to rescue her keys. As the maglock clicked into place, all she could think about was how massive her first orgasm would be once she was free. As she squirmed, the chain connecting her nipple clamps caught on her belt, teasing her further. Donations were pouring in, and lost in the sensation, Sage finally noticed they had added almost an hour.

A 50 pound weight was attached to the rope, now held in the air by the tension in her legs. Soon, clicks could be heard as her muscles fatigued and the rope slid through the ratchet, ensuring any slack lost couldn't be pulled back. The clicks came in small bursts, pushing her steadily toward a tighter and tighter hogtie. 

All she had to do was hold down a button and endure a not so tiny  shock for 10 seconds. After that, she would be free. Eager to be free, Rachel immediately held it down. A scream of pain and frustration poured past her gag as she barely made it past 3 seconds. She should have known it wouldn’t be easy. What she didn't know was that the intensity increased after each attempt, ensuring she couldn't simply build a tolerance.