Maggie wasn't surprised when I told her she'd be spending time in the cage. What she wasn't expecting was over a dozen balloons sharing her space. Cuffed on her elbows, wrists, and legs she didn't have much mobility to start. That's the beauty of bondage, there's always a way to make it more restrictive. Pressed into the cage like a sardine in a can Maggie does her best to try and struggle without much luck. Popping them moves even more difficult but eventually she manages one. Unfortunately for her the reward is a few more balloons compressing her even more. With a fresh bag of balloons b...

Maggie wasn't surprised when I told her she'd be spending time in the cage. What she wasn't expecting was over a dozen balloons sharing her space. Cuffed on her elbows, wrists, and legs she didn't have much mobility to start. That's the beauty of bondage, there's always a way to make it more restrictive. Pressed into the cage like a sardine in a can Maggie does her best to try and struggle without much luck. Popping them moves even more difficult but eventually she manages one. Unfortunately for her the reward is a few more balloons compressing her even more. With a fresh bag of balloons by my side, I don't think she'll be free anytime soon.