She hired him to do what she called odd jobs around the house. Most of them he had done before – plumbing, electrical, stuff like that. But when she walked in, wearing only her panties, holding in her hand hemp rope and a ballgag, he knew this one was going to be different. She looked at him and said a few words: Tie me up tight. What amused him the most was that he was getting paid for this, too. Soon he began thinking about ways to make this even more worthwhile. To both of them.
It was the way she wanted it. Brutal bondage, a suspension hogtie. Ballgagged. Near naked, wearing only her panties. Her young body oxposed to whatever he wanted to do. Hecould molest and torment her breasts. That now-wet-spot between her legs wanted, needed, to be teased, all of it pushing her to the point where she would do anything that he wanted her to do. Whenever he wanted to do it.
He had left her hogtied. And ballgagged. Nearly naked, wearing only her thong panties. And struggling hard. Not to get loose but to grind her body against the bed. Wanting, needing, that friction that would push her to the next level. She needed one more thing. For him to return. And for her to make those wailing noises that she knew she would make at that point. She wasn’t sure if it was her dream. Or her nightmare. (52 FULL SIZE bondae peril pix)
From BondageDamsels.com: It was how he left her. Hogtied. Ballgagged. Nearly naked, wearing only her thong panties. And struggling hard. Not to get loose but to grind her body against the bed. Wanting, needing, that friction that would push her to the next level. And if her dreams – maybe her nightmares – were to come true, she needed one more thing. To have him return. Slide her on her side. And force her to make those wailing noises that she knew she would make at that point. If only he returns.(5+ min HD bondage peril vidclip)
He wants her mouth waiting for him, wide open and wet, she has no doubt about it. How to do that? A tight bondage hogtie, her elbows yanked together hard and tight, and an o-ring gag. The bondage gets her sexually aroused, her young sexual engine pushed hard into high gear. The o-ring keeps her mouth wide open, wet from the drool. And very warm. The way that he wants it. She knows what will happen when he returns; she just wants it to happen soon
From BondageDamsels.com: He knew what he was doing. His ropes were brutal, especially the suspension. And he was good at the sexual teasing and torment. Especially letting her young body spin around, and around, and around. There was only one more thing that she wanted from him. But she hadn’t mentioned it before they began. She could only hope that he understood the moans of ecstasy. And would torment her even more. (86 FULL SIZE pix).
She knew what she wanted, what she needed, when she found him. He knew what he was doing. His ropes were brutal, especially the suspension. And he was good at the sexual teasing and torment. Like getting her aroused, her nipples hard, and then putting on the metal clamps. Grabbing her by the throat, restricting her breathing. Sliding his fingers beneath her now-soaked panties. Even the tickling could be, and was, torment. She could only hope that he understood the moans of ecstasy
From BondageDamsels.com: She had enough time to think about what she would tell her husband when he walked into their bedroom and found his young wife tightly bound on the bed. And very turned on from the bondage. Maybe – just maybe – he would like the vision of her there, in a way that he could do anything that he wanted to do to her. It was a possibility. Not a good one, but enough that she found her sexual desire rolling through her body even harder and faster. (54 FULL SIZE pix)