After cumming with an anal hook in place, Claire's contributions to science continue as she is gagged with panties and a magic wand helps her cum before she is folded on her side, filled both anally and vaginally with dildos and has multiple orgasms from the thick vibrating shaft inside of her pussy!

Whitney, wearing only high heels, stands next to Ted covered in tattoos and the rope marks signifying her recent failure to escape. It seems that she challenged him, claiming to be able to get out of any restraint, and after losing to him multiple times, wants a rematch. She's very c...

After cumming with an anal hook in place, Claire's contributions to science continue as she is gagged with panties and a magic wand helps her cum before she is folded on her side, filled both anally and vaginally with dildos and has multiple orgasms from the thick vibrating shaft inside of her pussy!

Whitney, wearing only high heels, stands next to Ted covered in tattoos and the rope marks signifying her recent failure to escape. It seems that she challenged him, claiming to be able to get out of any restraint, and after losing to him multiple times, wants a rematch. She's very confident that the third time will be the charm and agrees to one last attempt to prove she is truly an escape artist and not just a bound and gagged eye candy struggling for her captor until she cums.

The first step towards her impending failure is a snug chest harness to frame her tits and add an anchor for the twine to come later. The crotchrope follows, formed by deeply-digging ropes around her waist and a doubled core sunk fully inside of her pussy. She remains confident at this point, even posing and spinning, while she shows that her elbows touch even without rope. It was not quite time for her arms though, and they continue to verbally spar as he affixed the head of a magic wand to her shaved and smooth snatch.

Her shoulders are next on the list, and he tightly ropes a harness around them to act as the anchor for her final misery. She shakes her tits at him, almost tempting him to address their current unfettered state, and he uses twine to frame them. With that, it was time to kneel to have her arms crushed into a severe chickenwing. She continues to act confident, a smug smile on her face, as he crushes her elbows together and binds while they touch. He knows the tide has turned though. He could see the redness of her skin and with her nude, could feel the light perspiration starting to build. Things are getting tight, and she is already beyond the ability to get loose.

When he brings out huge full-bottomed panties, her false bravado is silenced as he roughly stuffs every bit fully into her mouth. With her cheeks bulging, she feels the tape tightly wrapping around her face and digging into her skin. He takes her to the floor, crosses her ankles and then pulls her into a sharp hogtie. She grunts loudly through those panties as her elbows move together even more and he secures her in an arch with her tits off of the floor.

Realizing at last that she can barely move and every knot is well beyond her reach, she sighs long and deep. She jumps with a squeel when he turns on the vibrator, and he finally leaves her to her useless struggles. She immediately begins fumbling around for knots, but none are anywhere near her hands. Even worse for Whitney, her wrists are crushed to her back and fixed in place. She does her best to struggle, but she can barely move and nothing she does causes any of the ropes to slip or loosen.

She begins to perspire, not from her efforts but from the sensations being pounded into her pussy by the magic wand. The terms of the best are if she can't get loose or she cums, which means she still has to avoid having an orgasm to maintain any chance of winning. Her struggles renew but this time, to try and dislodge or reposition the vibrator firmly against her labia. She twists and grunts, the wand buzzing and rattling on the floor, but this only leads to more squeals and grunts as she grows closer to her loss.

She rolls on her tied tits over and over, desperately trying to avoid the vibrator, but nothing frees her from the sensation. She is now panting like someone in heat, the sweat beading on her face, as she involuntarily humps the head of the wand with her hips until she cums. She moans into the wettened mass in her mouth, her words muted by a mix of her own saliva and the no longer dry juices of another woman, as her euphoria marks her loss. Ever one to hedge his bets, he lets her continue lest she contest the results, until she cums hard once more for him.

Eventually, he returns to roll her on his side and claim his prize, pressing the wand even harder against her until she begs to orgasm once last time!