Rachel and I have had plenty of friendly wagers in the past, with both of us winning some and losing some. So, when I proposed a wager that she couldn't escape from the steel stocks, she didn't think twice. She knew her hands could slide right out of them, but unfortunately for her, so did I. Even through her gag I could see her cocky grin dreaming of the moment I would have to pay up. In her distraction she didn't notice the addition of handcuffs until it was too late. With them tight around her wrists, she had no hope of slipping out. Confidence switched to dread as she realized she'd be... Show more