12:40 video
I have a new bikini on, the skimpiest to date. I also have borrowed leather mitten gloves on that I am exploring. I try to do things but its no use. I move around while I have a chance as I know there is more leather coming. I manage somehow to pick up leather wrists cuffs and hand them to you with pitiful begging eyes. I then am wearing wrists cuffs and ankle suspension cuffs and a leather sensory deprivation hood. I do love not being able to see, hear, or move without caution. I test my ability to feel, which proves useless. I try to move around but carefully and blindly. I love the smell of leather but I also love being bound helplessly. The next thing I know, I am attached to a hardpoint above allowing for a bit of safer struggles. Tho still blind and bound, i end up suspening myself and moving as much as the leather restraints allow. ah, at least i am safe, secure and happily bound
17:40 video
Earlier I blew up 12 beach balls. They all came from somewhere different in the last several years. I wanted you and I go go to the pool and play with them but turns out the pool was closed and i'm not very happy my air went wasted. What better way to spend some time indoor than to purge and destroy them with my handy dandy air compressor. Its been awhile since I inflated anything other than a balloon until it burst so what better time to attempt to make 11 of the 12 beachballs burst. I forgot that each inflatable has a mind of their own and are make differently. Tho they each have similar materials and stretch way more than any mouth can blow them up, they don't pop the same way to say the least. What i don't expect is many of them form a hole at the bottom before bursting as they just can't take any more air. I want bangs, not leaks but I guess I cant get everything I want. Luckily a few burst just like I like and well, instead of leaving the beachballs w a simply hole in them, I ensure they are not usable to anyone anymore as I rip them apart to shreds with my hands if the air compressor wasn't able. I leave 1 beachball for us to play with in the pool but the other 11 never had a chance.
6:22 video
If all goes as planned as could be, I should have returned from my 2200 mile hike that I refer to in this video. This was the last time I was tied up by my favorite rope slut rope top before leaving. I told Knotty Guy I wanted something a bit challenging but fun and casual. I emphasized that the video was secondary, pictures would be great and I just want to enjoy one last bind before starting the most challenging 6 months of my life. I am hanging out hogtied in mid air as he takes pictures. I am focusing on my breathing and i do manage to escape my toe bondage somehow. Knotty guy gives me some spanks and ass bites as a farewell treat before he starts releasing the ropes and we start chit chatting about this and that. This is a great example of my ideal rope session. The rope is hard, feels good while talking with a wonderful friend! ahhh...what a great way to start my hike thru 14 states.
15:10 video
Here I am in yet another shower you are I have never seen before. This time I didn't have to sneak you in at all. I am house sitting so you not only could just walk right in,you can stay awhile too;)
But first before we decide what to do later together, i definitely must shave my very hairy body. I haven't shaved for at least a week and who wants to snuggle or touch or even see hair glistening in the sun, right?
So I do my typical routine as I wash my hair, condition my hair and then use the conditioner to shave my legs and vag. I am trying not to flood the bathroom as I always run the risk of doing so, but luckily i have a few ways to prevent that plus you are here to help me clean up if needed. ahhh, here's to exploring and using as many different showers in the world with your company. Now, lets go for a swim as this pool is naked friendly, so there's no need to put any clothes on. Actually you have to take yours off to join me;)
9:51 video
Its freezing outside so I thought id step inside this tool shack to warm up, of course i take all my clothing off so you can see exactly what I wear underneath all my layers of warm clothing. I am in a fun mood and I feel like blowing up balloons. I sure hope the owner of this tool shed doesn't need any tools. I proceed to blow up balloons then tie them off and then sit2pop several. What I do not expect is the balloons to bite me so darn hard. Maybe its the cold, maybe its my lingerie that is revealing lots of skin but no matter, I get bitten by the shards harder than normal, leaving welts and all. Once I have fun bouncing and sitting to pop some colorful balloons, I decide to blow up a few more, tie them off and hold onto them. I then light of a smoke (in probably the most unsafest environment ever) as i explain with the earlier popping noise echoing off cans of propane. Yes, I still light up a cigarette and hope nothing explodes other than the balloons. Once by one, I slowly push the inflated balloon to the hot cherry on the end of the smoke in my mouth and pop them by means of KissOfDeath. I truly love bursting balloons with my hot cherry and i'm sure you can tell by genuine smile. ahhhh...i could do this all day long, if only I was a bit warmer;)
7:01 video
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I have cleared a place to allow privacy under a huge tree branch. I am tied up with natural rope wearing boxers and electrical tape over my nipples and long white socks. I am slowly transitioned in different ways to suspend from my hip harness and chest harness. All the rigging and rope work is done off camera. This is very challenging as the pressure on my chest is immense as the ropes dig in all the other locations tied around my body. I am helpless and happy and in the most serene place in my mind. I am flying but not going anywhere. I really love being bound, testing my endurance, and going to my happy place in my head. This is what suspension is all about to me.
11:48 video
As Usual, I don't feel like wearing any clothing but my bare feet are a bit chilly so I decide to slide on my long orange slouch socks but nothing else. I have several balloons that need popping so I decide to use my sock covered feet to step and smash and destroy each of them. They do not want to pop easily as I put all my weight and both my feet in them as you can see thru the balloons watching my socks become one inside the balloons as they take a lot of torment before they turn into shards. When some of them pop, the shards instantly wrap themselves around my sock clad toes and feet. All I know is I want them all to pop and after lots of stomping, stepping, smashing and twisting, they each mean their demise. The balloons take so much umph and are so stubborn beneath my feet before they pop, I work up a glistening sweat sheen on my nude body and now I am a bit warm. I am happy and hot when all the balloons are burst. Now its time to slip off my socks and cool off. Care to blow up more balloons to continue this fun??
5:45 video
**Part 2 of 5 Part of Series**
As seen in part 1, I was surprised by a masked man and his strong hand over my mouth as I just couldn't fight anymore.
Here I am a bit confused but as I put all the pieces together, I am sufficiently taped to a wooden chair with lots of duct tape. Grey sticky tape has my wrists secured, my biceps and my ankles and calves very well taped. I struggle and wonder if I can get out but the more I try, the more the tape pulls on my skin and body hair. I try again and again as I wince in pain. All I know for sure is IF i ever get out of this, I am going to kick his ass so hard he wont even know what happened. I am in a secure predicament but this doesn't stop me from talking smack. I really do have plans for that masked man if he ever comes back or if i get out of here.....Stay tuned for Part 3,4,& 5
14:08 video
I am in the middle of packing for a 3 week adventure and I accidentally discover where my lil back of sex toys has been hiding. Well, looks like they are all charged up and I must see if they still work. I pick my 2 favorites out and stop packing and start playing. I have my headphones on with music playing as you simply sit on the bed and watch me get very distracted by the feeling of the vibrations in me, against me and especially the lil clit sucker piece of the toy. I place them on and in my sweet spots under my tight shorts as I help push pressure and movement as I stand and bend and close my eyes. I'm not sure if cumming will make me tired or wake me up but I certainly will take the chances and have an orgasm break to find out. My body moves and shakes and tenses up as I switch toys further testing out my ability to cum or not in a timely manner. I finally take a seat as I start getting off balance and much closer to cumming. ahhhhhhh. so nice, so wonderful not to have to be quiet or worry about anyone but myself and my body that trembles is an lovely orgasm. Now, where was I? Oh right, finish packing and hit the road for my 3000 mile kinky road trip. These vibrators are definitely going with me after i charge them up again
22:28 video
I am in a destructive mood and I have a bunch of inflatables that have been waiting for the right moment to be blown up and played with and used as they should be. It has been too long its time I use them for just the right reasons. I don't wish to store them any longer so I decide to use my handy dandy air compressor and blow each of these suckers up until they burst. First i pop plastic packing bubbles then I use the endless air to inflate a little dinosaur, a beachball, a tiny raft, a 3 chamber raft and a ottoman too. They each have a mind and endurance of their own. A couple don't wish to burst for me but certainly get ripped to shreds nomatter and the others show me the best bang I have had for a long time. The ottoman, the very used, old ridiculously durable ottoman shows me expansion and stretch that I have never seen before and better yet, its bursts right back into my face. My perverted floats tits pop nice and loud too. This purge video is a fun one as I have no idea what to expect with each inflate to pop but in the end, I am happy to say they are all useless pieces of popped vinyl that now is simply trash.
11:30 video
RopebyAlex had a great way to break in my "I haven't been strictly bound hard or challenging" mind frame and body. He doesn't tell me what is coming until I realize what I am to do once I am bound and stuck to the wall of his dungeon. My wrist and ankles are secured allowing me to move only as my body and muscles allow. I test every position that my binds & body permit. My legs are able to spread, curl, bend and my arms & biceps are able to help lift my body to help take a bound break, in a way. All my muscles are in use, holding my entire body weight. I start sweating and glistening in the light as my muscles are tiring but my mind is not. There was an audience in the background, commenting and applauding therefor I have muted the video and let you listen to royalty free tunes while i suffer but also very much enjoy everything about this predicament! What a great way to remind myself and others that I still have the strength, willpower, stubbornness and love for bondage that tests my mind and body and looks great too!
9:43 video
I have all my hand pumps that I have collected, bought and have been given thru the years and its time to see which works, which does not and which needs purged before going into storage for 6 months. I start with the smallest handpump as I have all the same, smaller size balloons to test each out accurately. I know my arms are in for quite the workout but I'm ready as I am barely dressed and in a great mood for balloon popping fun. Turns out each of these handpumps brings a different experience to inflating balloons. Stretching the balloon little by little or as the pump gets bigger, faster and faster. My goal at the beginning is to possibly purge a pump or 2 but in the end, each hand pump decides to work perfectly and inflate to pop each balloon just as they should. I am impressed on how the shards are created into not just a few pieces but a ridiculous amount when they each pop. These balloons sure know what I like when they burst. The more shards, the better! Don't you agree? Not one pump was purged during this test but all the balloons I touch certainly pop.
25:21 video
The ultimate Golden Guardian collection all here in one big bondage compilation including all the best bits of the daring do-gooder’s many adventures. Featuring Faythonfire in the title role as the glittering goodie - The Golden Guardian - in what can only be described as a true Bondage Bonanza!!!
Golden Guardian Captured
Once again the Golden Guardian is on the pursuit of justice but this time the bad guys are on to her as they set up a dastardly net trap to ensnare the virtuous vixen! As soon as the crime fighter walks into the empty warehouse the net falls from above, sticking to her beautiful body like glue.
The superheroine fights and struggles but she cannot escape. The weight of the net brings Golden Guardian slowly to the ground and starts to tire her out as her energy begins to wane. Clawing and kicking out at the heavy net, the helpless heroine is now well and truly stuck. What diabolical fate awaits the champion of justice next???
Golden Guardian Tied Upright & De-Belted
With her power belt removed Golden Guardian is as weak as a kitten as she finds herself stood upright with her arms bound above her head. Slowing coming back around after a trip to la la land, she tries to cry out but a tight cleave gag silences the masked avenger.
With her booted ankles lashed together and her wrists tied high above her head, the Golden Guardian can do nothing but moan and groan as she twists and turns in the tight bondage. This is one trap the captured crime fighter certainly isn’t escaping from in a hurry!
Golden Guardian Cross Bound
In the next bondage predicament, the glittering gal of goodness finds herself resting on a St Andrews Cross, having once again taken a short reprieve from her peril. Yet again, her cries for help are reduced to muffled moans as a cleave gag slices through her luscious lips. White pieces of cloth dig into her helpless body as she is held rigid with her arms and legs spread painfully wide apart.
The cloth is tied around her wrists, waist, thighs and ankles as she struggles mightily against the wooden structure but for added discomfort her captors have also secured a tight crotch tie on her – just to keep our heroine “entertained”. Golden Guardian sure hopes to escape this trap quite quickly, after all, she can’t let herself begin to enjoy this torment!!!
Golden Guardian Chair Tied
Whilst the helpless heroine is far away in the land of nod we get a good look at her this time as she writhes silently in a very tight chair tied predicament. She then comes around to discover her situation, the quest for freedom begins but with tight ropes squeezing into her beautiful bound body, the masked maiden of might isn’t getting very far.
With a ball of cloth stuffed into her mouth, stretching her lips agonisingly apart, the Golden Guardian can do nothing but grunt and groan helplessly as we watch her fight her bonds to no avail. Ok, so she manages to move the chair about but where is she going to go in all that tight bondage???
Golden Guardian Staked Out
Every now and then it is necessary for a costumed crime fighter to go on a stake out but I don’t think this is the type of stake out Golden Guardian had in mind!
With each of her limbs spread out to the maximum, the hopeless heroine struggles in vain but it is simply no use, with her arms and legs stretched out to painful proportions there is nothing the ravishing redhead can do but lie there powerless. Once again, her cries for help are silenced by a tight cleave gag and so, all that’s left for her to do is lie on the ground and maybe top up her tan?!?
Golden Guardian’s Water Weakness
We’ve saved the best till last as this time the Golden Guardian finds herself at the side of a pool after getting bound of the clutches of a beefy bad guy. She struggles courageously struggled but it is no use as her captor shows no mercy and proceeds to wrap up our daring do-gooder in sticky duct tape.
With tape wound around her masked face, sealing her mouth shut, the Golden Guardian can do nothing as the vile villain continues to add tape leaving her arms and wrists pinned them behind her back as she end up w more sticky tape around her body. Leaving her ankles free so she can helplessly flail around by the side of the pool, the bad guy then turns a hose on the superheroine from off camera – dowsing her in a spray of water – the Golden Guardian’s biggest weakness!
You see, it’s no coincidence that the captured crime fighter has been brought to this location – everyone knows her weakness and they also know that when exposed to water the superheroine loses all her super powers!
So it’s only a matter of time before the spray gets the better of the Golden Guardian and she staggers backwards, falling into the pool with an almighty splash! Struggling in the water the best she can, the soggy wench struggles to breath with the duct tape sealing her mouth shut and splashes of water going up her nose... this is one trap that might just prove to be the watery downfall of the Golden Guardian!!!
6:01 video
As many times as I have had Sinister Sams hand over my mouth. I have an idea that I want to try. Lets just say, this idea is genius and oh so satisfactory for both he and I, that is, until the very end.
I sit between his legs with my Hitachi is my hand but with one of his hands over my mouth the entire time i'm masturbating. I have a short skirt on with panties beneath. I don't just sit there, the better the Hitachi makes me feel, the more I make Sinister Sam work for this lovely position of his. I struggle a bit more than he expects. He does everything he can to keep his big firm hand on my mouth and he even has to hold my other arm as I get a bit wiggly with throws of orgasm. I don't try to get away but i ensure he has and will hold his grip on me no matter what. I am really enjoying myself as I am stuck and happy and helpless and masturbating. I am in my own little world but all of a sudden my hubby knocks on the door unexpectedly. Oh no, this was not supposed to be part of this session. Hurry Sam, you better hide somewhere real quick, like NOW! I quickly straighten myself up as I greet him as he walks in the door asking him he wants to get it on?? Oy, i hope he did not suspect I was having such a great hand-over-mouth session. I need this to happen again, but with no interruptions.
6:40 video
I am exploring the cold dismal colorless woods of Maryland and I need some joy and happiness to get my energy back up. No sun is shining but the next best thing to give me a smile is popping balloons. I have my 1 way inflate mouth inflate valve as I try to stretch the neck of this pretty balloon over it. I just can't make it work since you just can't reach out to help me hold it. I decide to not use it and just blow this sucker up by mouth. My goal is to blow2pop it. Its been a long while since I have played with one this size so I am not sure how big it will get or how long it will take or even if my nose can handle the cold air that I must inhale to inflate it till it cant take anymore. The air is frigid and it is not easy to push air inside of it but I need a bang, therefor I will get a bang. The neck gives me a bit of a fuss as the grip isn't cooperating as most but I take control and use my experienced mouth and keep blowing and blowing as the neck begins to stretch and inflate. I keep on blowing until it explodes. I think it may have popped a bit prematurely as it surprises me but makes me smile so great and big. Heck yeah, i'm so glad the balloon was on the same page as me, knowing it had no chance of survival with me in charge. Now lets go see where else we can pop balloons in this vast winter woods of the NE.
9:48 video
It’s a hard life being a secret agent but it can be even more difficult sometimes when you’re constantly being followed around by obsessive fans!
There’s not a day goes by when in attempting to carry out my special duties, I get rudely interrupted by some moronic idiot after a signed autograph or a photo of me in action!
I’ve lost count of the number of times the bad guys have gotten away because some geeky fan has followed me to their secret hideout and blown my cover!
Well this time I wasn’t about to let it happen again!!!
I’d received my orders to investigate the mysterious disappearance of a government scientist who had been working on something top secret.
After a few days of snooping I finally managed to get a lead and set off under the cover of darkness to rendezvous with an informant who claimed to have details of the whereabouts of the missing scientist.
Putting on my black, shiny, thigh high boots and slinky black catsuit, I headed off to the clandestine meeting making sure that I wasn’t being followed!
The rendezvous was due to take place around the back of a disused warehouse but when I arrived there was no sign of my contact.
I was slightly early however so I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt and wait a few more minutes...
Suddenly, before I knew what was happening, everything went dark....
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When I awoke I was horrified to find myself bound and gagged with tight silver duct tape in a furnished room.
I tried to move the best I could but the bondage was very tight. My booted legs were taped together at my ankles, knees, thighs and upper thighs.
My arms were taped behind my back with my wrists crossed and lashed together. More duct tape was tied above and below my breasts, squeezing them like a pair of lemons.
Finally, whoever had done this to me had shoved something like a cloth into my mouth and sealed it in with more tape tied around my head and over my lower face, keeping me firmly gagged.
I tried to cry out the best I could but the tight tape gag reduced my angry protests to inaudible grunts and groans.
I don’t know who did this to me but I’ll be damned if I’m going to stay here like some sort of caged pet so I immediately start to struggle.
Rolling around the sofa, I twist my boots against the tape making them squeak loudly. I grunt and moan into the tight gag but it’s no use - although I don’t know it, I’m in a soundproof chamber, so even if there were someone close by, they wouldn’t able to hear me.
I struggle onto the floor and then suddenly I spot the camera behind the glass wall.
“What the hell is this?” I think to myself.
“A camera?!? I’m being filmed???”
This makes me madder than hell and I start to fight and struggle even harder against the tape but it is no use - it simply won’t budge!
Trapped inside a glass chamber, every second of my desperate struggle being filmed, I feel totally humiliated by this situation but I can’t give up - I’m going to keep fighting until I get free!!!
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Several weeks later, I’m back in my apartment.
I don’t know what happened exactly, only that at some point everything went black again and the next thing I knew I was back home in bed, wearing my green silk pyjamas.
Had it all been a dream? Did it really happen? But if it did then how did I get home and who put me to bed?!?
The next morning I awake and go downstairs. Some mail has arrived for me and amongst it there is a parcel. I open it and it turns out to be a DVD...
This intrigued me and so I play it to see what’s on the disc...
I cannot believe it!!! It’s footage of me in my catsuit and boots on that very night I was taped up and gagged in that strange room!!!
Now I am really hopping mad!!!
So it wasn’t a dream and it really did happen!
That vile fiend!!! How dare he!!! I swear, I will get even with him if it’s the last thing I do!!!
But then I notice something strange about the video clip... those sounds that are coming from it aren’t being made by me!?!
It’s quite close but I can tell it isn’t me grunting and groaning - believe me, when you’ve been tied up as much as I have you know what sounds you make!!!
Then I notice that there is a note attached to the envelope the DVD was packaged in.
The note says that I was taken by a man who claims to be a huge fan of mine. He had heard so much about my previous adventures where I’ve been captured and tied up that he wanted to see me in action for himself.
He says he was hugely impressed by my “performance” and he apologised for putting me through it but he always intended to let me go.
But then came the really nutty bit!
He says he’s really into bondage himself and he wants to be just like me!!! So much so, that whilst I was tied up in that glass chamber, he was tied up next door wearing exactly the same clothes as me and those sounds on the video clip are being made by him!!!
This is so strange... this guy really is some sort of a sicko!
But then the note ends by the man saying that he hopes I won’t be too angry with him and to try and make up for the inconvenience he put me through, he has enclosed details about the whereabouts of the missing scientist!!!
I can’t believe it!!!
So it looks like this time one of my obsessive fans has actually helped me in one of my missions!
I’m grateful of course but there are easier ways to help someone out!!!
The End?
6:22 video
I filled up the bathtub during our secret blow up session. I wanted to wait till later for you to come back over so we could pop them together but my husband wants to use this shower and he does not like that i love balloons so darn much. I must get rid of these balloons as fast as possible before he uses this shower. Darn it, we would have had so much fun but I quickly crawl into the bathtub full of blown up balloons and I get to work on bursting these balloons using nothing but my mouth and my teeth. I bite each and every single one of them. Some pop louder than others. Some leave shards in my mouth. Others go flying as I sink my teeth into them. All I know is I must pop these before he arrives and i must clean up these shards so he doesn't know what I am up to and i don't get lectured again about my love of balloons. Next time, we will use your place so we can pop them together!
6:03 video
**This is part 1 of a 5 part series**
I angrily walk into my room telling you (the camera) that there is no way in hell I am doing another custom for you. I refuse to do anymore hand over mouth customs. I seriously tell you how I feel about your fetish, and how you are constantly messaging me asking me to do another video for you with someone's hand over my mouth. I am done. Screw your custom, Screw you, Screw your money. I'm not doing it. I finally think I have let all my frustration out as I try to calm down my nerves with my coffee as sit down trying to breath and chill out. You or your custom is not worth this angry mood. As I start calming down, a masked man sneaks behind me (just like you planned all along) and strongly wraps his hand around my mouth giving such a shock. I instantly fight and struggle and try to escape his grasp. I claw at his hand, I hit his arm and I wiggle all I can but then his other arms goes around holding me even more still. I struggle and kick with all my might but its no use. He is stronger than me with his arm around my upper shoulder and his hand over my mouth. All i can do is mpphh and hope he releases me before lala land occurs. To be continued as you get the custom you wanted even after I said its never going to happen.
9:01 video
You really enjoy seeing muscular and strong woman in nothing but their birthday suit.
Well, let me tell you, I am in a seductive mood that is excited to share my newly shaped and toned body with you. Well, you can look but not touch, just yet. I long for your touch with my blue eyes and smirk as I slowly move my hands over my body just the way you like, as you want to with your own hands and fingers. You enjoy watching me slowly tease you as I touch my abs, my pierced breasts, my belly, my hair. Feeling my soft skin slowly and sexily. You want to feel every part of me and if you sit here like a gentleman now, you will have a better chance to have your chance. Just let me seduce you with my body and my eyes and smile this time. It will be worth it, I promise!
19:35 video
Oh man, i need a break from the grind. I quickly go into the bathroom where we agreed you would sneak in and meet me so we could have a reprieve from life together. I tell my hubby I have to use the restroom as don't even have time to put on clothes, so here I am, naked with the bag of balloons I had to get from my hiding spot. ahhh, lets have some hot air therapy together. We both always feel better after a nice relaxing casual inflate session. Hubby has no clue you are here, nor does he have any appreciation for balloons so every balloon I blow up and tie off, I have to hide in the bathtub. We will tend to them later, but lets blow out some steam and blow up some balloons. I have so many colorful balloons you had gifted me and they feel so good in my mouth as they expand and stretch. I don't over inflate them since I can't have any accidental pops. They feel so soft and smooth and lovely to the touch. The bathtub fills more and more as my stress level goes down and my smile gets bigger. You are my dirty little secret and I love it that way. We share this beautiful bond together with balloons and you are amazing. Once the rim of the tub is almost overflowing with inflated balloons, its time i get back to my chores and I suppose i should do laundry since I can't be naked forever, i guess. Once I leave, you know the routine, be quiet and carefully crawl down the window and I'll let you know when he leaves so we can play with them later when we can be a big louder for many reasons.
12:14 video
I am always coming up with ideas and always on the go. One of my favorite challenges I like giving my friends is to see if they can keep me put. This is a bit of a challenge since its darn cold and the only attachment points are trees and my own limbs. He was ready as he has already attached rigging points to the trees to make the rope stick better and not get ruined by the bark. I am cold but luckily the first few ropes that are tied to and around me allows me to struggle and move so this allows me to warm up a bit. Tho with every rope he adds, the less I can struggle and move but this allows me to rest my mind and body a bit somewhat forgetting about the dull dismal cold weather. By the time he is done tying me up, I can only dry hump the air and move my fet a tad and of course my mouth since he doesn't shove anything in it to shut me up. I win, you win, we all win. I can't move, I am stuck and I have to admit "defeat". Do you want the next turn to keep me put or would you rather come torment me while I cant help myself?
12:36 video
There seems to be a surplus of Fluff marshmallow spread all over this resort and what better way to ensure its used up than to get my friends help to cover my entire body with it on the beach of Negril. Luckily I am at a nudist resort and more so lucky that I have friends to help spread it on my body (off screen) and then verbally give me instructions on what I should do on the waters edge while completely covered in this sticky good. i do have several friends behind both camera angles throwing out their ideas of what i should do. I am making myself laugh, them laugh and even the 2 camera men giggle with my actions. Never did I think I would be covered in fluff, but totally think I made the best of it. There are many other moments that were not recorded but definitely stuck in my head. This is a great example of the kind of fun when I am not working and around friends that love crazy antics just like me;)
21:08 video
As seen in part 1, I unexpectedly get all hot and bothered and horny simply blowing up these balloons. I surely didn't plan to, but heck if I am going to ignore this feeling of needing to take care of myself with the assistance of my hand, my fingers, my hitachi and these balloons that I just blew up with my hot and horny breath. Now that I have all the balloons blown up and tied off surrounding me, its time I take care of my needs and desires and burst these balloons too. I ride them just like I would you. I straddle on top of them. I wrap my legs around them as I am wearing only panties that the lace is practically see thru. I ride and rub and gyrate on each of them until i burst and the balloon just cant take my wrath of cuming on it. I use my hitachi to cum several times as I my body glistens and drips sweat and of course my panties are soaked as well. The last balloon shows me that I not only love balloons, but I infact do not require an hitachi to cum. I ride this balloon and the nub and knot until it makes me orgasm one last time before it bursts beneath me. Wow, This experience is a rare one but it shows that when I am hot and horny, my balloons and hitachi and my imagination of you beneath me and with me fucking the balloons too is all I need to cum and cum and cum again.
28:13 video
**Faythonfire vs Roped Prose -The Full Collection**
A compilation of the best bondage bits when the daring detective Fayth Freedom ran into the villainous Roped Prose!
*****
Life can be such a drag sometimes when you’re a courageous crime fighter and last night was no exception...
Tackling a gang of thieves stealing priceless artefacts from the city museum was hard work and it was even harder when those vicious brutes overpowered me and left me tied up in some horrible dark alleyway.
Fortunately though, the city cops were on the scene pretty quickly and managed to arrest those creeps before they got away. It seems they paid too much attention tying me up and subsequently were caught in the middle of their attempted robbery.
This happens a lot to me for some reason?!
However, because I was helpless bound at the rear of the museum, the cops didn’t find me and so I spent another long night trying to escape from tight bondage!
Thankfully, my many years of being tied up have made me an expert escape artist and so I managed to finally break free and make my way back home.
It had been an exhausting but ultimately fulfilling evening but right now I just want to run a bath and slip under the suds.
But when I eventually got home I knew straight away something wasn’t right...
Will, my crime fighting partner, wasn’t there and he hadn’t contacted me so I knew he must be in trouble.
But before I could get my phone out to call him, someone grabbed me from behind and suddenly everything went black...
****
When I awoke I discovered, to my XXXX, that someone had bound and gagged me in a really tight chair tie!
“That’s just great!” I thought.
“Only a few hours since spending most of the night in tight ropes and I am in bondage yet again!!!”
I tried in vain to get loose but whoever had done this to me was obviously very good at it - either that or they knew my reputation for getting out of bondage - they had made the knots very tight indeed!!!
The air was filled with the sound of my grunts and groans, not to mention my leather jacket and boots loudly creaking as the ropes rubbed against them.
Despite moving around my apartment quite a bit, I was nowhere near escaping but it seems the loud noises I was making had annoyed my captor who returned to try and quieten me down!
The hooded man was dressed in a long black gown - I swear he looked just like a monk!
I protest loudly as he unties me and I struggle in his manly grip but alas, he is too strong and after removing my black leather biker jacket, he soon has me lying on the floor in a frog-tied predicament.
Again I struggle but it is no use. My arms are tied behind my back, my legs are pulled back and my booted ankles are tied to my thighs.
This monk really knows his bondage!!!
But I don’t give up that easily! I never do!
The monk is alarmed to see that I still have plenty of fight left in me so before he leaves he cruelly ties me to the leg of my long couch. I can hardly move now as the dastardly fiend finally leaves me alone to contemplate my helpless situation...
*****
What the evil monk didn’t realise is that my maid comes to clean the apartment every afternoon and although I am in that horrid frog-tie for many hours, my employee finally releases me when she shows up to clean the place.
What the dastardly monk also didn’t realise, is that whilst I was struggling in his arms I managed to place a transmitter in his pocket!
With this special device I am able to track him down to his secret lair where I suspect he has taken my partner and after a quick change of clothes I am on my way...
****
The signal from the hidden transmitter takes me to a large forest on the outskirts of the city. It makes perfect sense as my map says there is an abandoned monastery in the centre of these woods - the mysterious monk must be holding Will there!
I made my way through the trees wearing a brown leather jacket, white jodhpurs and brown knee high boots. I was very careful not to disturb any branches or sXXXX any twigs as I step on them - the last thing I wanted to do is alert the monk to my presence!
But it is very hard going as the forest is quite dense, I could barely see a few feet in front of me. Then suddenly I stopped... it felt like someone was watching me!!!
****
Yet again the lights go out. It turns out I was right - somebody was watching me!
Unfortunately they snuck up on me stealthily from behind and before I know what’s happening I take a trip to snooze-land once more...
When I awake I cannot believe it - I am tied up again!!! This time very strictly to a tree... well... I am in a forest!
I struggled the best I could but once again the dastardly monk has gone over the top. I was tied head to toe in a mile of rope!
It squeezed in my waist and looped around my breasts, pinching and digging into my beautiful body.
My arms were tied behind me and my booted legs were pinned to the base of the tree trunk. I wasn’t going anywhere!
After a while the monk returned and made matters worse by wrapping an orange bandage over my mouth and around my head - pinning that now against the tree.
I could hardly move a single inch - the ropes were just too tight. I had to stay like that for several hours with no rescue in sight - and I still didn’t know what happened to Will?!?
*****
Finally that fiendish monk returned and released me from the tree. I was mightily pleased to get out of that believe me but my relief was short-lived as my captor took off my jacket and then tied my wrists together before hoisting them up above my head.
Tying my legs together, the foul brute then tied a thin piece of string between my legs which was then fed up over a branch and weighted down with a plastic container of some sort.
Inside the container was a small amount of liquid... it looked like water.
This made me laugh.
“What a fool!” I thought.
“That’s not a very tight crotch tie and I’m sure that little bit of liquid isn’t going to put much weight on the other end - he really hasn’t thought this through!”
But my laughter is suddenly stifled as he turns around the container and I read what is written on the other side...
“Oh no!” I think.
“That stuff is highly volatile! If that container falls to the floor I’m a goner!”
I struggled the best that I could but I daren't move around too much in case that container slipped out of the thin string holding it and it plummets to the ground!
Then, to make matters worse, the dastardly monk blindfolded me!!!
Now I really was screwed!!!
Unable to move and unable to see the knots holding my wrists together above my head I really am stuck.
My only hope now was that some random hiker would spot me and alert the authorities - or better still, carefully untie me!
After what seems like an eternity, someone did walk over and take off my blindfold...
It was Will!
“Thank god!” I thought.
“He is safe and I am saved!”
But then I suddenly notice that Will is wearing the same black gown that the evil monk was wearing!
What the blazes is going on?!?
It turns out that Will was the monk all along!!!
My own partner thought I was getting sloppy and decided to test me! It was all his way of putting me through my paces - his method of training!!!
Even the liquid in the container was just water all along!!!
“That Will!!!” I thought angrily.
“One day I’m going to get him back for this!!!”
And one day I will...