15:42 video
I have no idea how I ended up with my wrists tied behind my back around a wooded beam but I have been stripped of my blouse, my pantyhose, and my highheals, leaving me helplessly bound not knowing what will occur next. A masked sweaty mute villain walks in as I beg and plead for mercy but my words go to mute ears. He slowly wraps my body with plastic from my head to my ankles ensuring I do not go anywhere for his visual pleasure. He sits back and admires his handy work as I attempt to struggle and writhe to no avail. He obviously has a geniuse idea as he uses electrical tape to wrap over the plastic wrap over my face, distorting my facial features continuing to wrap the tape down my entire body as well. He takes pictures and selfies and I am not sure why as he watches my suffering and sweating beneath the plastic and tape bondage. He then walks away making a phone call informing someone that the package is ready for pickup. I do not approve as I struggle with all my might but the rope connecting my wrists behind the post keeps me from escaping along with the durable tape that is struck around my neck. I make it to the ground, still stuck to the post to realize my fate of truly being the powerless package of a bound helpless woman.
21:40 video
I get asked alot if i like sports, specifically sports on TV. No, the answer is no, no, no. So when my friend JP comes to hang out with me and thinks he is going to grab the remote and watch football or any sports with me in the same room, i have the perfect solution to keep that from happening. I blindfold him, tie him up, tape him, gag him with a few tool of the trade and even put a trash can over his head so he cant watch sports. I of course have him remove his pants before my fun bondage sport begins so he cant even think about escaping and running away from my favorite past time sport. He even tries to grab the remove but i wont have any of that. I secure him on the bed the best I can with the rope and tape I have as I make a call to the front desk talking about what places around can deliver food to me while i do not watch sports but instead watch him struggle and suffer from not seeing his favorite teams play. Now this is what i call a fun day of tied up sports!
11:42 video
I'm already in my party bathing suit, a very high waist cut one piece and since I like balloons, i think all parties need to have fun balloons as decorations. So I sit on the couch with my hand pump and long fun shaped balloons and I pump them up using only my small manual hand pump. My smile is so big knowing that other party people will at least see my balloons and if i'm lucky, play with them. I pump each of them up and tie them off, hoping none will pop. I then tie each of them off and put them on the couch with me. I get a bit distracted and in my own little head space and decide to pop them all in all different techniques. I bite a few, I rip apart a few and i use my long nails to pop others. i twist them and pop them and I talk to you and have lots of fun destroying the balloons I inflated. I even make you a big balloon hat but eh...i think its better off popped. I then realize my goal of blowing up balloons for the party was totally ignored and Im out of balloons. OOOPS! Do you mind going to the store real quick and picking up some more balloons before anyone arrives to the party. I must have balloons for it but darn it, i didnt mean to get too carried away but it happens:)
15:04 video
This is the first time of many that my now dear friend Knotty-Guy has tied me up. We have a very casual time of tying me up, chitchatting about this and that while more and more rope is tied on my topless, waist cincher, panty clad ass. He imitates the position in the infamous "secretary" movie as i joke around asking if he needs coffee and his paper brought to him as he restrains me more and more with every minute. We both are grinning ear to ear as we discover our new friendship is right on target with what we both like. Both my arms are tied around a piece of bamboo as my legs are bound with rope becoming more of a predicament balance bondage position. I certainly cant deliver his coffee to him once he is done, nor can I speak since he shoves my mouth full with cloth and secured it tightly with a wrap around vet wrap gag. The scene ends once he is done adding all his rope and ideas to me..Stay tuned for part 2 where the smile in my eyes diminish and I realize the seriousness behind this predicament I got myself into.
6:23 video
I have a new found love of wearing mens boxer briefs so what better way to spend time in boxers than to blow up and tie off very colorful balloons. My hair is down and flowing as I sit in a lovely vintage chair in a old warehouse. I genuinely smile and smirk while I inflate each of these lovely balloons. I stretch and I blow and I blow some more. I easily tie each of them off. Not one balloon pops intentionally or accidentally during this fun inflating casual time. The question is, what will happen to the lovely pile of colorful blown up balloons? No popping happens at all during this video!
10:18 video
I wake up to find myself not how I fell aXXXX, but instead with my wrists bound behind my back, my ankles bound tightly with rope and 1 other rope attaching my limbs in a hogtie. I am gagged and not happy about my new found situation. I hope its nothing but a nightmare but still doesn't mean i'm going to lay there and accept my fate. I struggle and test my binds and realize there is no escaping the ropes, so instead I struggle off the bed to the floor and roll around this bedroom, then to another trying to find a route to escape. I destroy a table and send things flying everywhere in the process of my hogtied bind and spread garbage all over the place as well. This ruckus doesn't seem to get anyone's attention to help so I keep traveling around in this hogtie trying to find a way out as I roll into a bathroom trying to see if there is anything or anyone in there to help me but to no avail. I realize I am upstairs and there is no way to get down these very steep stairs and I am breathing heavy and exhausted from such hard restrained struggling I lay my head down to fall into a XXXX. Maybe this was a bad nightmare and Ill wake up in my bed untied, or maybe I wont.
5:03 video
Some call me a redneck, some call me outdoorsy, others call me a country girl. No matter what title you give me, cityfolk do not belong in my lil bodunk town thinking they will find a good deal on land or any cheap business deal for that matter. Little does this cityboy know, he has a lesson to be taught and its not only verbal threats, a physical beatdown is what this clean, nice shirt, nice slacks kinda man needs get out of town now, not a minute later. I push him back into his motel room, punch and kick him to the ground and immediately show him who the town bully really is. What better way to XXXX down this city boy than to kick and stomp him in his family jewels over and over again. I even have some hay bailing rope that seems to wrap oh so nicely around his wrists behind his back and of course a burlap sack XXXX over his head so he cant see the punches I throw at his face over and over again. He doesn't know when my kicks to his balls are coming and the crunching and grinding of my bare feet into his junk sending his balls into his stomach. Throwing him onto the bed was so much easier than the bails of hay i throw on the farm, these city boys don't know what a real man should eat, nor do apparently. He continues to take a beating until I give him one last stomp to his face forcing him to lay almost unawake watching me and listening to my demand to get the F*ck out of town NOW! If only he listened to me earlier, he wouldn't be in such pain and regret from the beat down I easily XXXX upon him.
***Thanks to SoleFeetures for producing, editing, and allowing me to share this awesome video with my fans. If you want to see more content like, please let me know. I really enjoyed creating this piece of art!***
12:07 video
I have been asked to make sure nobody left anything in the laundromat before they close for the winter. Its cold and rainy outside and Im in my own little world as I find a jacket in one of the dryers. Of course i check the pockets to see if there is any ID or something distinguishing ownership but instead I find a green deflated punch balloon, with the rubberband still intact. Well, nobody is around, or so I think so I decide I need a balloon break and get comfy on one of the washing machines and blow this sucker up. Wow, it doesn't seem pre-inflated or ever used, thankfully as i inflate this lovely balloon with my mouth. I decide to inflate it just before the neck starts filling in and tie it off. I don't always step back into youth-hood but wow, right when I start playing with this balloon and punch it just like it was intended, my smile is so big and genuine. I keep punching it and punching it with both hands. I really have stepped back 30 years as I am just having the greatest time here in the laundromat with just me and this green balloon. I finally realize you have been sitting in the corner silently the entire time but instead of stopping my shenanigans, i continue with my fun. I punch the balloon with my closed hand so hard that the rubber band snaps me very hard in the finger and palm causing me to remember how it happened years ago when i played with punch balloons. This doesn't stop me, i improvise and keep on punching it and having a great ol time with you watching. Soon the rubber band breaks again leaving me nowhere to hold onto it to keep testing this durable watermelon looking balloon. I do suppose I should get back to work too so I decide to not destroy this balloon but take this inflated but not too damaged balloon and the found jacket to lost and found. I am a honest person after all and I really appreciate whoever left this jacket with a fun filled pocket and I don't wish to steal anything ever.
19:45 video
Spyder Fayth has lured Catarina into her lair as she does believe we have made amends and are "friends" as she lets me practice my evil webbed villainous ways on her. We casually talk about what we im doing to her, I even fool her into believe I care about her well being and comfort. She really is fooled by this and has no idea what my plan is for her and that is perfect and exactly what I want her to think. I don't quite want to break her trust of me just yet. She allows me to wrap pallet wrap all over her body and limbs, her boots, her arms, her legs, her everything. She approves of each step and position I propose. My plan is working as she simply allows me to keep wrapping her and wrapping her with my sticky plastic webbing. She has no clue my intentions are not as they seem as I even entertain her with taking her pictures and even selfies when she thinks I am done having fun casual bondage experimental webbing shenanigans. Stay tuned for part 2, as she realizes this isn't all just friendly fun, but was my evil plan all along to keep her in my web forever.
5:02 video
Before you crawl into bed with me and try to get frisky with me, let me get frisky with some blue balloons. I have my electric inflator and many blue balloons as I'm dressed in black thigh high stockings, a high waist girdle and garters and of course high heals that make my legs look even sexier. I feel like being fearless and bitchy as you just sit in a chair and watch as I put each one of these lovely different shaped and tone of blue balloons on the pump and inflate them up until they cant take anymore of my wrath as they burst into many many shards. I hold some facing you, some facing away from me, and others i tease you with as I deflate and reflate one special balloon but of course i ensure each pops and bursts so you cant play with them anymore. You can however clean up my very big mess of shards all over the place then let me make you blue with envy wishing I would just pop you.
10:42 video
I discovered this beautiful bamboo field but apparently I wasn't supposed to be trespassing or snooping around as you watch my punishment for being where I ignored the posted signs. Rope is securing my ankles together, my wrists are XXXX and bound with rope behind my back and micro-foam is forcing my lips to stay shut to ensure I cant scream for help. You keep watching me struggle in my strapless sundress, white high heals and shiny pantyhose tights. Once my heals dangle and fall to the ground, my pantyhose clad feet get dirtier and dirtier by the minute as I try to struggle away from you as you just keep watching and staring at me as I test the binds and move around this old wooden bench and bamboo forest. I try to hop away from you but it hurts my feet so I struggle my way back to the bench and plead with my eyes to release me but I see from the look in your eyes, you have no plan on doing so. I finally realize i must try to hop my bound body out of here somehow as I don't care how much it hurts on bamboo stubs in the ground, i do everything to ignore the pain and slowly but carefully hop away through the bamboo forest...i try so hard but not sure how far I will make it with my sundress pulled down exposing my bare tits, my wrists still bound behind me and my ankles still tethered together but I still must try with all my might.
12:54 video
I have some amazing friends in England, even more so when they have huge buckets of many different colors of gunge aka slime ready to show me what it is, how it works, and how it feels. I've been messy, dirty, grose, and muddy before but never played with this colorful messy substance. Cio-Cio sure makes me feel right at home as she explains to me in her wonderful northerner English accent while I sit in an inflatable pool in her garden, of what I'm about to experience. She teases me with the gunge but eventually dumps it right over my head making my smile so big. I instantly fall in love with this slime. Her girlfriend has squirters that she sprays the slime on me again and again. CioCio dumps the slime down my panties in the front and back as we watch how it seeps out of my panties. She then crawls into the pool with me an now we both get sprayed as we talk and laugh and have a heck of a lovely time getting messy together. I sure wish I could've stayed in that pool all day long and bring some back to the US with me, but i sure would want more than 3 ounces:) What a great day in an English garden to say the least as I sure hope this isn't the last time I experience getting every inch of my body covered in gunge!
6:49 video
Im hanging out in a friends living room waiting for them to return and instead of watching TV, i decide to keep myself busy with a handy footpump I found. I am wearing a lovely strapless dress and no shoes as I use my barefoot to pump and pump and pump this huge clear balloon up. I switch legs and smile bigger and bigger the larger this balloon gets. I use my hand and arms a bit to give my legs a break but it is much easier to use my feet to keep inflating this balloon up nice and large. The bigger it gets, the more see-thru it gets as you can actually see everything behind it. I am so genuinely happy as the balloon expands more and more. I never want to stop but I guess this and any other balloons can only take so much XXXX air until it explodes. I get nervous but I do not stop pumping this huge sucker up. I have no idea when it will burst but it when it does, it surprises me greatly and makes me react wonderfully. Wow, what a great way to improve my mood before friend gets home. I gather the shards and show you what I have accomplished as I am just one super happy girl. Care to be inflated too? Open up!
9:04 video
I wake up to find myself with my wrists tied behind my back, my ankles tied tightly together and my knees secured together, my mouth filled with a ballgag. I have stepped back in time wearing a high-waisted open bottom girdle, classic thigh high stockings and 6 inch closed toe high heel pumps. I struggle on the antique couch and make my way to the old wooden floor but not before showing you some of my best assets and stocking covered feet. My heels come off in my struggle but I eventually try to get them back on even tho I am still bound. I really don't know how I got here but I sure show you everything I can do in my damsel in distress classic bondage struggle in this ol style environment.
16:09 video
I love balloons, I love pubs, so why not combine them to create a masterpiece. I have the luxury and freedom to use this bar and pub environment before any patrons arrive to drink so I take advantage of not scaring anyone else but you with my balloon shenanigans. I try to put a deflated balloon on my 1 way valve but it breaks, so i grab a tougher bigger balloon to put on my handy mouth valve. I then make myself at home on top of the bar with rows and rows of bottles behind me. My feet are bare and my ass is round in my snug yoga pants. I talk to you a bit but i really get down to business blowing this huge sucker up. I express my thoughts and concerns but I am determined to give this balloon all i got to blow2pop it. Even with the 1 way valve, it gets very difficult to blow and force air inside of it, but i am not a quitter, so i keep on inflating this sucker up with my mouth until i gets so huge, so big, so tight, until it just cant take anymore of my wrath. It explodes with one last breath of mine and the boom noise it makes is so loud, so amazing, and such a thrill. I then take you with to find the shard that flew across the bar. Wow, now this is a perfect time well spent in a pub even without a drink in hand, yet;)
8:32 video
I have been grabbed off the street and tied up to a chair and I am not happy about it. I am not being submissive but instead a total gag talking swearing awnry angry woman. The villain just keeps looking at me, getting a close up of my tits and pussy thru my panties up my skirt and i tell you through my knotted bandana cleave gag how I feel about this and my attitude gets angrier and meaner. I tell you off over and over again but all you do is remain silent and keep staring at my bound situation and listening to my gag talk rant. I call you pervert and other fun bad names and it doesn't phase you, you just cant stop staring at your handy work. I try to change my attitude for a moment but I just cant seem to stay nice with my words for long, that is until you decide to walk away from me, then i properly beg for mercy.
31:11 video
My perilous pendulum of doom has whispered Constance name in my ear in a dream and so it must happen! She is tightly bound with leather cuffs on her ankles and wrists as unforgiving chain connect her stretched across the metal table of terror. She is cleave gagged with a black bandana as we here the clicking up the winch to pull her arms up as tight as her body will allow forcing her elbows to lock straight and up revealing her shiny oiled up armpits, tits, and everything in between. She is only wearing a skimpy pair of black thongs showing up her legs, belly, and barefeet too. The pendulum slowly lowers as she verbally protests with all she has. The look in her eyes are of terrifying defeat as she follows the swinging pendulum with her eyes and head at times. Her muffled moans and umphhs and cries only becomes worse and louder as it lowers oh so slowly to her awaiting stretched and sucked in bare belly directly over her bellybutton. Constances' smooth and shaven armpits glisten so lovely as her arms cant cover them nor can she escape this peril. Eventually the pendulum lowers enough to pierce her belly button skin causing her to scream for mercy but instead the pendulum keeps swinging and slicing causing red fluid to pool up and splatter on the metal table. The pain is too much for her to bare as she crossed her eyes helplessly eventually succumbs to the pain of the slicing as you get a good look at her now silent, XXXX, and still cleave gagged and helplessly stretched body.
14:41 video
This basement is where I grew up, did lots of fun things in, been naked before and spent lots of time. Fast forward 25 + years, here I am naked and doing what I love in each corner of the basement that means so much to me! I reminisce with you while I blow to pop several balloons showing you different angles of the good ol 100+ year old basement. I explain to you what things are significant all while inflating balloons up with my mouth until they pop. By the end of this basement balloon tour, my lips are wanting to give up but I manage to blow2pop each balloon I put my mouth on. Enjoy this unique basement bursting balloon tour, i know did!!
32:43 video
Every year I am lucky enough to be invited to Spain, its tradition that Andreas from supertightbondage (dot) come zipties me in a cruel tight unforgivable inescapable lovely way. Typically its a hogtie but I never know what his plans are for me until it happens. This long video has my very nervous anticipated pre-tie "interview" to show you just what is going on in my head, how I am dealing with my nervousness and what I feel about zipties and the mental aspect of it. Its so much more than just getting bound to say the least.
Once I am done telling you everything I can about how I am feeling before Andreas gets his hands and zipties on me, He then gets to the fun part. I'm already surprised as I will not be in a hogtie of sorts, I suppose it still is, I'm just on my knees instead on laying on my belly. With every ziptie that goes onto my body, the more stuck and bound I get. The less I move, the less I smile outwardly, the happier I am.
I don't give him too much verbal grief, I just let him do his thing with a few other kinksters watching in the background as you can see, I go into my own headspace, my subspace, my peaceful place and let the restraints take me away.
I trust Andreas with all my heart, the zipties hurt, the ziptes dig into my skin, pull my head back, hold my head back, gag me, and keep me where I like to be, outside, bound and helpless.
By the time he is done, I cant even move my pinky toes and my mind is as blank as can be and I am filled with so much joy, fear, but am still and bound hard and tight.
Once he is done taking a few pictures, he cuts me out as you watch my body slowly get released, my face grimace in pain as they burn when cut off my skin and ungagged. I smile immediately, I am in my happy headspace and I want more. He does give me more...(in another video)
I then go back to my room to tell you all about it and show you my zip tie marks all over my body.
I am so happy, so giddy, so euphoric. I wish this bondage therapy could happen everyday!
7:44 video
I have 4 x-boyfriends sitting with me on the couch while in my rule-maker referee uniform. Their faces drawn on the surface of the balloons waiting, hoping, begging for mercy to not become broken into pieces as I am so very good at doing with human boys. Watch this to learn lessons to not become one of them. These balloons are made to imitate several of my exes and I speak to them, to you, laying down my rules, my laws, my way or its the highway of doom as each of these bastards learn after hearing my demands of dating me. Hmmm..Care to follow my rulebook or will you become broken hearted too since you couldn't follow my gamebook of rules?
9:27 video
I consider Mr. Ogre a good friend of mine and is also the Master to Vivienne Velvets. He knows I trust him with anything he comes up with in regards to bdsm. In this particular case, rope. Vivienne has no choice but to endure whatever he hands to her but this time, her and I suffer together. We both assumed since we are in our casual active wear, yoga pants, and converse Allstar sneakers, whatever he came up with wouldn't be all to bad. Haaa, we were very wrong on this. The way the ropes connect our bodies forcing the other to suffer the more the other struggles. I of course struggle a lot. I cant help it, inturn pretty much causing Vivienne to XXXX and gag and suffer so beautifully. Our ball gagged mouths don't allow for clear words to be spoken and the added rope Mr Ogre adds makes things so much worse, or better??? I really enjoyed suffering w Vivienne and I hope you enjoy the view too;)
17:52 video
Every wonder what it takes behind the scenes to wrap Spyder Fayth up in a plastic and tape mummification that she cant escape from? Well, this shows exactly how many wraps it takes to keep me from getting getting out to pursue revenge no matter how hard I try as seen in here https://clips4sale.com/7999/21265315. I direct my wrapper throughout being wrapped giving him directions altho i am becoming more and more helpless and bound. The only part of my body not wrapped and in bondage is my nostrils and my feet. The rest of my entire body is wrapped behind recognition. We both try to keep eachother from getting dizzy but this is dangerous as balance must be kept so I don't fall over. Pictures are even taken while I stand helplessly wrapped before being lowered to the ground and starting the "official" video. For those of you that think doing or getting mummified is easy, watch this as it takes trust and patience to do so. Please be careful and know that standing up for this long is not easy for many and laying down and getting wrapped is definitely the safe way to go as the wrapper and wrappee.
6:32 video
ometimes a smoke break isn't quite enough, more is needed. I decide to smoke my cigerette and blow majorite of the smoke into several clear crystal qualatex balloons. You like accidental pops? You like kiss of D**th with the cherry of the cigarette? You like blow2pops? Do you like thigh high very high heal boots?
A woman in bra and pantys? Maybe a very unique machine shop setting? Well, this sexy smokebreak reprive hits all of them and more. I couldn't think of a better way to take a smoke and pop break in my undergarments.
11:10 video
I have never been able to keep my eyes off of Tomiko. No matter where she is, I am just so I can keep looking at her sexy muscular tan perfect body. She never even gives me the time of day to even say Hi to me. I've run out of patience as I must have her and today is my lucky day as I followed her wet foot steps into her unlocked room as I watch her relaxing on the couch. I must use a XXXXer hold on her first knowing she will fight be too much and maybe get away and I cant have that. Once she is my XXXX doll, I place leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles and attach her XXXXs into a lovely hogtie position knowing she cant run away from me any more. She wakes up and is not happy at all. But i do not care, she is mine now! I get a feel and taste of everything for my first but certainly not my last time. I lick her toes, and soles, I kiss her ass, I tickle her rips and bare feet too. I even force a kiss on her face as she wont give it to me willingly just yet. I just have to train her a bit, that's all. She struggles so nicely, altho her protesting unhappy words do emphasis her displeasure of the situation but I do not care. I have Tomiko in my grips and I will never let go. I learned of a new lesbian marriage technique that ensures we will never be apart again as I handcuff my wrist to her already hogcuffed wrist and i'm so happy there is no key to ever escape. In her position, she has a hard time spooning but I lie beside her emphasising that this partnership is forever and ever. I happily close my eyes as this is the best dream come true ever for me, as Tomiko mumbles something about it being the worst nightmare ever. You decide for yourself.