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Autumn Bodell is already looking super fine in her back-seamed pantyhose and tightly strapped straitjacket. Her helplesslness is taken advantage of and her legs are bound on-camera. The helpless babe can naught but wriggle.
Autumn Bodell is fitted with an exquisite black leather straitjacket. A black ballgag is used to gag her, and her shapely, pantyhosed legs are bound together with leather straps.
The lovely Autumn Bodell is tightly straitjacketed in a small Posey. She is gagged with a ballgag, and her fantastic legs are frogtied with rope so that she can squirm delicously.
Within a week of posting my ad online and a few emails later Autumn was at my door, eager to help. Feigning any prior experience with rope I awkwardly invited her to so I could practice. After 20 minutes Autumn was more than secure in her ropes and it was more than obvious that I needed no practice. Before Autumn could say anything a gag is pushed into her mouth and left to find a way out. Counting the minutes until our hour session is up she does her best to free herself to no avail. Even if she could reach a knot, they are cinched so tight she couldn't undo them. As the hour nears I drop several hundred dollars on the floor sending her into panic. I'll be needing her for a bit longer than an hour.
Despite being told that orgasms without permission would be met with consequences, more orgasms was unlikely to have been what Autumn envisioned. Frogtied and spread on top of a cage, the ropes holding her down tight, her struggles do not gain much purchase. A suspended magic wand is lowered against her pussy forcing an instant reaction. It doesn't take long before the first of many orgasms overtake her. 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.
Autumn starts off with a bang as her first time in our gentle rigging hands. Skipping the soft and comfortable rope, chain covers her body from head to toe. A web of unyielding steel that quickly squashes any doubt of escape with every struggle. Desperate Autumn isn't willing to give up, struggling her heart out to escape. Her efforts repeatedly knock her off balance only to be saved by the chain tether on her harness gag. Each save driving the ball deep into her mouth. For a moment she pauses to regain her balance but the chain still holds strong and the cycle continues.
After seeing my collection of gear for the first time Autumn found a plethora of items she always wanted to try. To start she wanted to try on the ballet boots and latex straightjacket. With a little help she had them both on and pulled nice and tight. After adding my own adornment of a panel gag, it was time for Autumn to really try out her selections. Until now she hadn't stood in her boots yet until I lifted her up and connected her collar to a hanging chain. She's now left with only two options; hang by her collar or stand in her boots. Despite her struggles the straightjacket holds firm. While I suspect this is not what she had in mind, at least she can cross them off her list.
After hours of bondage fun, Autumn needed a long nap. Asleep on the couch I couldn't help but leave her with a surprise. I start by taping her hands followed by a gag and blindfold. To give her a real challenge her neck and legs are tied down. After an hour I sent her a few texts to wake her up. Slowly Autumn comes to and finds that even though her arms are free, with her hands useless, getting free is going to be near impossible. The goods news it will be several hours before I return so she'll have plenty of time to try.
Autumn predicament did the job without a lot of fanfare. With her arms cuffed to the headboard and legs pulled back with a bar she's completely vulnerable. From there a belt is attached to the pole with the head resting perfectly on her pussy. Even on high, the vibration isn't enough to send her over the edge. Her legs can move the wand a bit for better positioning but kept on the razor's edge of orgasmic bliss and endless frustration. Be sure to stay tuned after the credits for a behind-the-scenes clip.
Even when not on camera Autumn can't get enough bondage. With self-bondage though, she can get exactly what she wants. With a magic wand mounted below her, she starts by cuffing her legs together. A ballgag follows right after and finishes her bind by handcuffing her wrists above her. While the scene isn't very restrictive it is effective. It's also a bind she's repeated dozens of times. That complacency gets her in trouble this time as Autumn isn't careful with the key and drops it to the floor. With the wand connected to wall power, she's got hours of buzzing entertainment to look forward to.
There's bondage, then there's such extreme immobilization that even the slightest movement isn't possible. It is one of my favorite aspects of belt bondage. Each belt can be ratcheted a bit closer until the subs body is rendered immobile. For Autumn she is stuck on her knees with a wand between her legs. Usually, there is enough play to get away when things become too intense but not this time. This ultimately leads to longer and far more intense orgasms. Stay tuned after the video ends for a post scene interview of Autumn's experience in the position.
Feeling frisky in her catsuit Autumn asked if she could be tied up while eyeing the magic wand nearby. Knowing what she was hoping for I let her believe it while I zipped a TENS box inside her catsuit. Once the zipper goes up it's too late to back out. One she realizes things are not going as she planned she starts to have second thoughts. A good jolt from the TENS gets her back on track, however. Trying to avoid continued shocks she gags and cuffs herself and ends up in the cage. Begrudgingly she closed the door behind her knowing her fate was sealed.
When Autumn arrives all she found was a note suggesting she take the nearby pill. Adventurous to a fault, she takes the pill. After waking up most of her clothes are gone and she is cuffed to floor anchors. The silence is soon broken when Alexa speaks up to tell her about her adventure. To escape she must not have an orgasm for 30 minutes. For every orgasm detected, 30 minutes is added to her sentence. The vibrator kicks on high and after 2 minutes Autumn is struggling to maintain control. One thing is for sure, it's going to be a long afternoon.
Stretchy and pliable, plastic wrap doesn't look like much. At least, that's what Autumn thought when it was wrapped around her arms and body. Weaving in and out of the cage bars, she knew that if she couldn't pull free, the cage would be more than heavy enough to keep her in place. Black leather cinched around her yellow yoga pants and more went around her head. The yellow ball was firmly lodged in her mouth. The true test came when a magicwand was pushed down her tight yoga pants bringing her quickly to climax. The simple plastic held firm, forcing her to drool helplessly as each wave hit her over and over.
Science doesn't deal in black and white; there is only more data. Until our last experiment it seemed impossible for a girl to resist a powerful vibrator. That experiment proved otherwise; which begs the question: was Serene just a fluke? Autumn volunteers and is confident she can keep herself from having an orgasm. The initial tests don't appear to be much of a challenge for her, but things quickly escalate once the intensity is turned up. The results are interesting, but we'll let you be the judge.
Struggling fiercely in her ropes, Autumn never thought she'd wish for traffic but she was today. Between her legs a magic wand is tied tightly in place, threatening to come to life at any moment. That moment would only come when the security camera sensed motion or more specifically, street traffic. Craning her neck to look for cars her wish would come true only for it to shut back off seconds later. Becoming more frustrated by each passing vehicle Autumn can't do anything but hope for more traffic to push her over. Who knows, maybe she'll get lucky?
I met Autumn at Fetishcon last year and we hit it off but my style of gags and bondage is not her cup of tea. She gave me a chance with this custom and shot with others under my roof. She will be back for more in August if you might like a custom of this tall and sexy lady!!
I met Autumn at Fetishcon last year and we hit it off but my style of gags and bondage is not her cup of tea. She gave me a chance with this custom and shot with others under my roof. She will be back for more in August if you might like a custom of this tall and sexy lady!!
Gorgeous Autumn has been taken to the Hunter's workshop. With her wrists and elbows pinioned behind her back in ropes her forearms are fused together. She begs and cries in despair as he pulls an old rag out of his pocket to gag her with. But her begging falls on deaf ears as the rag is stuffed deep into her mouth then white tape is wrapped around her head, covering her mouth and sealing the gag in tight. He attaches her bound wrists to a rope hanging down from an overhead pulley then pulls out her lovely tits and mauls and fondle her breasts as she begs and cries into her gag. The crank attached to the rope tethering her wrists is then turned, lifting her wrists up high behind her back. Autumn struggles helplessly in the cruel strappado wondering what will happen to her next. She doesn't have long to wait before the Hunter returns with more rope. He ties the rope around her slender waist then pulls the rope down between her legs, burying it deep into her panties and seating it between her pussy and ass. The end of the crotch rope is tied off to the hook at her wrists. Next her long sexy legs are tightly tied together with ropes around her knees and ankles. She watches in horror as the Hunter returns to the crank and begins to crank her wrists up higher behind her back. This time with her crotch rope attached to the crank she can feel the rope between her legs slice deeper into her pussy and ass as her poor shoulders are twisted in the cruel strappado. Sweat pours down her face from the strain and terror but the Hunter is finished with her yet. He comes over and attaches a set of clamps to her exposed nipples. Autumn screams and groans in pain into her gag as the brutal clamps crush her poor sensitive nipples in their jaws. The Hunter then tells her that he will be back later and to her horror he leaves her standing in his hot workshop bound and clamped with no chance of escape or calling for help.