Beautifully Bound · Part 2 (2/2)
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With her arms bound she was ready so I lifted her squealing back onto the wall lying her on her side. Her hands were flailing as she started realizing how restrained she really was trying desperately not to roll forward or backwards.
I set up the light and started taking pictures ordering her to curl up and stretch out, really enjoying watching her fight to keep her balance. She squealed loudly when she rolled forwards, making me laugh since I knew she wouldn’t fall off.
Lying on her stomach I repositioned the lights making sure to take my time letting her lay gasping in her bonds. Her breasts were smashed against the rough wall making her whine as she shifted and twisted in the tight ropes.
I took more pictures moving around the bound woman for thirty minutes forcing her to look up and twist and pull on the ropes. She was really straining against the ropes, she had learned from experience that if she wiggled and pulled enough, she could loosen normal ropes.
The new silk ropes eliminated the loosening of the normal stretchy ropes, maintaining their tension much better than nylon. The silk also took longer to become uncomfortable, something that will be very important to her tonight.
When I hoisted her tightly bound legs up, folding them over themselves her giggles turned to whines as I pressed on them. I continued to press on her bound legs until they slowly sank until her heels touched her firm and filled ass. I couldn’t resist stopping play with the end of the plug twisting and pulling on it for several minutes.
With her legs folded I started roping them together adding more bands of the silk rope cinching each band just as before. When I was done her legs were welded together then folded over and welded again almost completely covered in bands of the silk rope.
I jumped off the wall swatting her ass laughing as she whined and flexed, finding she was now almost completely incapable of moving any part of her body. I started taking pictures again, moving the light, ordering her to do things, smiling as she tried even though we knew she couldn’t do it.
Another hour had passed and she was moving less and whining more when I jumped up on the wall again. I had already pulled off four strips of the three-inch-wide tape leaving them on my arm. I positioned Annie’s bound body so she was looking up at me humming warmly.
I looped some rope under the ropes around her knees pulling it up and looping it under the ropes around her upper chest. Now she would learn why I had used so much rope around her chest and shoulders.
I started heaving on the rope drawing her upper body back while pulling her bound legs up listening to her whining as I pulled her tighter. I stopped pulling temporarily, tying off the ropes and sat down in front of her.
I smiled stroking her face and breasts listening to her moaning and grunting as she shifted and flexed. Her hair was still in a roped ponytail, having plans to use it again shortly. I raised her face pulling one of the strips off my arm letting her see it.
Annie immediately started squealing and twisting knowing what I was going to do, I was trying not to laugh as I said “You wouldn’t want a blindfold to ruin the pictures would you?” I laid one across her left eye pressing it over her closed eye, sealing it closed.
Annie was desperately trying to get me to stop as I pressed another strip over her eye guaranteeing she would not be able to open it. Her struggles increased as I started to cover her right eye, sealing it as well, effectively blinding her.
I stopped to make the teasing last a little longer and reset the light and snapped some more pictures of her blindly struggling. When she stopped struggling and lay panting in her bonds, I eased up onto the wall watching her as I tried not to let her know I was in front of her.
I reached over her back pulling the simple knot in the tail snapping her legs up pulling her into a much more severe arch. Annie grunted and whined as I pulled until I thought I might break something and tied the tail off again.
When I was done, I quickly scanned her position seeing it wasn’t too extreme for my model so I pulled the pony tail rope back through her ankle’s ropes. Annie was just getting comfortable when I started pulling the rope drawing her head backwards.
Annie whined louder as I kept pulling her head back until I knew it couldn’t go any further leaving her bound in the tightest most restricting hogtie I had ever seen. Annie was whimpering and whining, her hands flailing behind her that were touching the back of her head.
I knelt in front of her reaching around playing with and stroking her bound body noticing even in the cooler weather she was covered in a sheen of sweat. Feeling her wiggling, hearing her whining as I ran my fingers over the tight bands of rope was too much and I exploded in my pants squeezing her ass as I leaned forward on her bound body.
When I had recovered Annie was giggling somehow, she knew what had happened making me swat her ass on both sides before stepping off the wall. In the darkness I watched her body flexing as she tested her bonds, from experience being able to know she was enjoying herself.
I walked away shaking my head feeling comfortable leaving her alone as I changed my pants returning to her quickly finding her just as I had left her. I was in awe again as I walked closer looking at the gaps between her skin and the wall where the tight ropes were compressing her.
Even in the darkness I could see the night sky through the gaps, noticing her breasts were held a couple of inches off the wall smiling as I thought, “Perfect.” I moved around her snapping pictures making sure I covered every angle, getting another hard on as I watched her struggling.
I moved the light under her shining upwards and climbed the wall and started taking pictures smiling as the back lit bondage model looked perfect. Every muscle straining and pulling, the sheen of her sweat giving her a glow in the light.
Even her fingers flailing uselessly behind her head were perfectly shown in the dim light expressing her helplessness and futile escape attempt. Making me believe even someone who didn’t know her would see she was having fun.
I ran the video function again recording the bound woman becoming more desperate searching for a way out and if someone was with her or not. I decided that the last position of the night was simply adding a strong pair of nipple clamps with a weight chain.
I climbed up to her petting and stroking her while checking her limbs temperature before adding the clamps. Annie must have been exhausted because she hardly flinched when I closed the clamps. I asked her if she wanted to try out all the new clamps I had bought for her, getting a low grunt and a faint shake of her head “No.” Normally she would whine and thrash but now she just lay there in the super restrictive hogtie hardly making a noise.
I adjusted the tension of the clamps making them as tight as I could waiting for a reaction. I slipped off the wall walking back and forth snapping pictures before swapping sides again and then recording her slight movements and whimpers. I felt we had exploited the night sky as long as we could so I carried the equipment into the house.
When I returned to her, I grabbed the ropes running from her chest to ankles using it like a handle picking her up chuckling as she squealed even after I had set her on the ground. I picked her up carrying her compacted and bound body into our house depositing her on the bedroom floor smiling at her frantic and muffled complaining.
I cleaned up, downloading the pictures and videos I had taken before returning to Annie who was now struggling and moaning in her bonds. I told Annie she had two options, one was to be freed from her bonds, spending the night in the ropes but in a much more comfortable position.
Second option she could be forced to orgasm as many times as I could squeeze out of her and remain bound in the tight hogtie. Annie immediately chose the first option, surprising me so I toyed with her as I rubbed and stroked her body, relishing how tightly she was bound.
I changed the rules at the last minute not wanting to end the long night so I told her if she managed to get to the other side of the room, I would free her. She whined and grunted making sounds like she was cussing me as she started wiggling and twisting.
I watched her struggling to move her body slowly moving forwards enough until she had trapped the chain from her nipple clamps under her. When the chain started pulling on her nipples she screamed in frustration as she tried to rock her body enough to free them.
I let her whine as she twisted and flexed her body for a few minutes before telling her, “Perfect, you win!” I watched her sag in her bonds in relief thinking it was over. I started untying her, hearing her whine and shake her chest. I figured she had been bound for over ten hours so I took mercy on her.
I laughed and slowly loosened the clamps before removing the clamps rubbing her sore nipples as she whined and squealed into the gag. I removed the ropes connecting her hair to her ankles then loosened the ropes from her chest and the ropes around her knees relaxing the hogtie.
Annie was already feeling better and I could hear her giggling as I rubbed her still folded legs then started working on removing the ropes holding them folded over. I slowly straightened her legs out rubbing them hearing her humming from having them released.
While I rubbed them, I loosened the cinch loops letting the ropes expand until they were no longer digging into her skin. With the legs ropes loosened I continued rubbing them until their temperature returned to normal.
I loosened the ropes holding her arms to her body removing them completely before loosening the ropes holding her arms high up her back. I watched as her hands’ color returned, rubbing the numbness out of them.
I picked Annie’s bound body up, lying it on the bed listening to her whine as she struggled in the remaining ropes. “That’s all you get tonight, enjoy the freedom.” We were both exhausted so I went to the bathroom and showered thinking about what we had just done smiling all during the shower.
When I came to bed Annie was sleeping deeply, almost snoring around the gag. I lay down beside her carefully stroking her body wondering what she was going to think about the next phase in her training.
We slept until late the next morning when I woke up. She had rolled herself facing me so when I opened my eyes, she was looking at me with her eyes still held closed by the tape. I groggily asked if she was ok getting a vigorous nod.
I rubbed her body checking temperatures feeling that everything felt normal and we lay with me tickling and poking her wiggling body as she squealed and giggled. When I was ready to get up, I asked her if she was ready to start the next step in her training, getting another vigorous nod: she was.
I left her lying in the bed and went and showered and cleaned up, returning to my bound beauty untying her legs. She was enjoying having her legs freed and massaged moaning and hoping I would use the vibrator still buried inside her.
I untied the ropes around her waist and between her legs massaging her trying to smooth out the deep lines left by the tight ropes. When I was done with the massage, I helped her to stand in the high heels still on her feet.
She stood giggling, turning her back to me thinking I was going to continue untying her. She was unaware I had walked away since she was still blind and gagged. When I returned, I wrapped a wide steel belt around her waist.
Annie was giggling as I continued to place more steel around her pushing her forwards, easing the plug from her ass. I pushed the metal strap between her legs, turning her around, pulling it up and pushing it into the front plate.
Annie knew what was happening and stood silently as I adjusted the belt making it tighter around her waist before giving the crotch plate a hard tug pressing it tightly against her. Annie’s hands were strangely still as I finished locking the belt.
I slipped the two chains from the thigh cuff onto the latches on the belt then closed the thigh cuff around her leg squeezing it tight. I locked the other cuff around her thigh, latching a very short chain between the cuffs.
I stood up telling her “If you're very good I might let you go without the connecting chain between your thighs.” Annie tested her limitations from the cuffs finding she couldn’t separate her legs more than a couple of inches then started bending and flexing in the belt to get it to settle on her.
I watched her for a moment before pushing her head onto the bed and slowly eased another phallus into her ass, twisting it and latching it in place. Annie was squirming as I eased the phallus into her explaining it was for her enemas.
I left her to figure out what was happening, I grabbed some toast and made coffee sitting down and started going through the pictures I had taken. I was shocked how well some of them turned out finding one I really liked quickly editing it and sending it to a photo printing site.
I stared at the picture astonished at how amazing Annie looked bound and gagged with her erect nipples on full display. The deep grooves in her skin caused by the wide bands of tight ropes showed clearly in the picture as did her fingers almost touching her head.
I continued to go through the pictures hearing Annie slowly making her way out of the bedroom easing blindly through the door. I turned to watch, seeing she had kicked her shoes off and warned her if she had taken them off, she would wear her ballet boots for a month straight.
I laughed as she turned around easing her way back into the bedroom leaving me to continue picking out my favorite pictures. When she returned wearing her heels, she walked carefully, listening for me and slowly walking to me.
I started watching a video turning the sound up listening to her moaning and whining looking at her seeing she was twisting and flexing, humming with arousal as she listened to herself enjoying the night's play.
I drank my coffee as she stood twisting and fighting the bonds still holding her arms high behind her back. I stopped her when I started talking, telling her that she was now locked in a chastity belt just as she had asked for and would continue to be for the foreseeable future.
I added you should have taken the orgasm option when you had the chance because it will be a while before you're able to cum again. I let her stew in her ropes and belt for a few more hours before releasing her while we stood in the shower.
When I finally untied her arms, I spent half an hour massaging her arms and shoulders before removing the gag and the tape from her eyes. As soon as she was able to see and got done working her sore jaw, she dropped to her knees looking up at me saying, “Thank you” and took my bulging cock into her mouth.
A few days later Annie was walking gingerly around the house, her feet were laced into her toe boots for an infraction she had done. Her arms were bound high up her back again and she was gagged with a large ball and leather strap. Her keys had been sent to a holding service to limit my weakness for her to let her out prematurely.
When I came in, I had a long tube under my arm, sitting down and rolling out what I had received. When she came up behind me, she saw the enlarged picture of her bound and gagged in silhouette with the moon behind her. I asked her what she thought and she squealed loudly repeating her squeal of approval when I asked if it had been worth it.
Beautifully Bound · Part 2 (2/2)
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