Starring Johannie. The New Bondage Pet's training continues. She was free to leave after I released her from the spread-eagle, but she did not. Now in a tight two rope hogtie, and decidedly stressed, Johannie's attitude remains as before: a gag whimpering, 'Whoa is me' damsel, struggling against her bonds provocatively, yet knowing full well there is no escape without help. The scene opens with Johannie hogtied and collared on the bed, her hands and fingers locked in leather bondage mitts. No hope of reaching any knots, if any were nearby. Only the bowline is visible, and that can't be rele...

Starring Johannie. The New Bondage Pet's training continues. She was free to leave after I released her from the spread-eagle, but she did not. Now in a tight two rope hogtie, and decidedly stressed, Johannie's attitude remains as before: a gag whimpering, 'Whoa is me' damsel, struggling against her bonds provocatively, yet knowing full well there is no escape without help. The scene opens with Johannie hogtied and collared on the bed, her hands and fingers locked in leather bondage mitts. No hope of reaching any knots, if any were nearby. Only the bowline is visible, and that can't be released with fingers unless tension upon it dissolves. She states her preference would have been staying stuck to the bed posts rather than be in this miserably uncomfortable hogtie. Complaining soon changes to gag whimpers when I quickly strap a ball gag deep inside her mouth. The rest of the session shows Johannie and that fabulous body of hers, dressed for bondage in spandex jeans, clingy top, and strappy silver high heels, struggling futilely to escape. Sometimes she is all alone. Sometimes I am with her, giving her pause with my comments intended to punctuate her bondage pet status. In the end I leave her to prepare for the bondage she is told is next - if she decides to stay. It is her choice after all. Actual running time (09:46) (1920 x 1080)