Sandy struts into my office wearing a prim grey turtleneck and that cock-sure smile every 19-year-old has. She wants the executive-assistant slot; I want proof she can handle “high-stress situations.” My rope drawer slides open—her bratty smirk falters. I bind her wrists first, then elbows, cinching each coil until the sweater stretches tight over perky, […]
At the beginning Fatima is wearing a mini skirt, crop top, opaque nude pantyhose with reinforced toes, entirely white ankle socks on top of the pantyhose. This girl is about to go into about an hour of non stop hard bondage predicaments. It starts with a strappado. Wrists tied together, elbows welded together, crotch rope […]
I was Soo goone. And when Martin says that I have a significant amount of time left, I died inside. The pain is obvious but sometimes, the mental anguish is stronger than the physical. I’ve been tied like this before, but on my side and it was a little less painful, so I muffle behind […]