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....
****
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!!!
*****
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...
20:17 video
I have a friend over that has been real curious what I do with balloons and instead of telling her, I have Lulamae join me on the casting couch so you can watch her experience many firsts. I ask her about her history with balloons and popping balloons and I realize quickly that is is going to be so much fun knowing she has never intentionally popped balloons in her life. First I have her blowtopop a flavorful condom with me. This proves to be a challenge with the lube grip but she doesn't give up and listens to my guidance and blows the blue condom up until it bursts. Now its time to blow up different balloons and show her the different ways i pop balloons all in 1 experience. Together we sit2pop a balloon, we use our fingernails to pop 2 of them, we use our thighs without any assistance. I have her bite2pop a balloon along with even a unique style of kissofdeath. Her reaction is so genuine and fun. I ask her in the end which was her favorite and her least favorite method of popping and her answers are awesome. I definitely have found a fellow lover of balloons and I am so happy to say, she will be back and is available for custom requests as well.
19:18 video
I make my way down the stairway in what I think is the best outfit ever for the bondage ball. Its fancy, long, formal w just a touch of rope for a chest harness. Knotty Guy takes some pictures before we head out, or so I think. He insists I am not quite ready as he adds more rope making it very awkward to walk down the steps in my high heels. He takes a few more pictures but again, he has other plans than to head to the ball. Next thing I know, I am hanging in an odd angle above the stairway banister. I am slightly in shock, not knowing how this is going to get us to the ball. I slowly realize Knotty Guy has no intentions of going anywhere and his rope and his idea of having a ball is right here at home. He also read the invitation wrong as he thinks it said a gasmask ball, not a masquerade ball, so he adds a black gasmask to my suspended body. I mean, i guess that's a legit reason to wear a gasmask with a formal pink gown. What happens next is definitely not expected as he takes a scissors and cuts the dress in pieces while I hang there in the ropes while my face is covered in this rubber mask. I try to protest but it is no use as my hands are bound behind my back and I just have to except this is my fate and my dress is slowing turning to shreds and will never be this pretty again. He does make it extremely shorter and slutier length to say the least. Once he is done destroying my dress he then removes my gasmask and lets me speak a few choice words before gagging me with a piece of my own dress. Of course, all along he steps and takes pictures to remember this fancy night w Fayth in a formal gown. He eventually lets me down from the ceiling and I am determined to go to this bondage ball once and for all even tho I look like I was just put threw a paper shredder.
10:38 video
I have a deep ingrained love for rollerskating and its only recently that I was gifted amazing skates and safety gear. The older we get, the harder we fall it seems and I don't wish to get injured. I take the time to introduce you to what the heck i'm doing or well, maybe not in as much detail as you wish. Im naked, Im happy and there is smooth cement to skate on. Yes, there are tents in this building, yes, I have whiskers drawn on my boob, yes, i'm allowed to be naked so what more do we need than you hanging out with me to watch me get my skate in while you hear a cheering crowd for those that are doing a running event across the way. Once I am buckled and strapped into my helmet, my wrist guards, my knee and elbow pads. I think I'm ready for my first ever naked roller skating experience. It is liberating to say the least. Maybe still not the safest but anyhoo:) I skate around and realize quickly how good of exercise this is as I start sweating immediately and breath heavily but I keep skating around until i slip a tad. This tells me I should stop since I really don't want to hurt myself.
ahhh, time to unbuckle and take a XXXX in my tent. Care to join me?
10:35 video
I have blown up many balloons earlier in part 1 as I gave hints to what I was planning to do on an upcoming trip and a tool that I will be using to traverse certain terrains. The different color balloons remind me of certain things I will be running into on my upcoming adventures but its time i use this handy hiking tool to do what they were not intended for but would be easily confused for the perfect tool to use to pop balloons. I slip on my wool socks, then lace up my hiking boots and stretch on my micro-spikes also known as crampons, then cover my bare tits with my puffy red winter jacket, i then show you just how sharp and poky my boot accessory is and I get to popping. It takes little to no effort to create shards and burst them. Some of the balloons aren't fully inflated and it surprises me that they tolerate even a bit of pressure from the spikes before popping. Ahhh..I sure love how I can turn a tool that is not intended to pop, into a perfect bursting assistant. I really should play with these spikes and balloons again!!
7:12 video
ust another day on "Hogtie Island" but this time I am not hogtied but in 2 different ways of being suspended from a little tree on an island in the middle of nowhere in Florida. Tho this tie may look like its comfortable, i am suffering immensely. You hear me moan and groan for good reason. I am naked (as usual) but this time I start with my sunglasses on but they fall off as you get a good look at the rope tied around my body in a artsy but oddly painful way. I am enduring this for the art and the love of nature to say the least. Once I am transitioned into a different position, I have fun with a bit of swinging action. I am totally stuck and helpless and depending on you to release me when I call it quits but instead, you decide to walk away and leave me tied up on this island for a pirate to find me. Who knows what will happen next.
11:22 video
Here i am, naked yet again. Yes, I do own clothing but more so, I am a nudist at heart and much prefer not finding something sexy in my closet. Being naked is how I always want to be as you can tell. I feel like blowing up balloons on this comfy red couch and i show you and tell you about the balloons I am inflating by my mouth only. I tie each off and blow up another colorful loon. I forgot yet again that my lips are out of practice as I start feeling them get more and more sore with every balloon. I intentionally do not over inflate them as I may have an idea later after we play with them privately. I don't want any premature popping at all. Not until I am ready, that is. I sure love this little collection of balloons as it has personal meaning to me as you will learn they were donated by amazing friends in Germany and i just cant get enough of playing with them. Stay tuned for part 2. No pops happened during this video.
8:15 video
I have challenge for a new friend to tie me up in any way, shape, or form he wants and i bet him my highest of high bets of 2 pennies that I can escape. If you know me and my true facial reactions, you will know immediately that I am pretty darn sure I am asking for failure on my part but heck, why not, right? I lay out the "rules" as the rigging will be done off screen and he can gag me with whatever he wishes and I have 10 minutes to escape. I may tap, I might fail, but I sure act a bit cocky and insist I will escape. The next thing you see is me tied with my elbows welded together, my mouth shoved full with a ballgag head harness with my neck tied back to my ankles and my body is a tight hogtied. I can barely move but I do manage to move my lips and gagtalk and discuss how I feel and just how screwed I am. Silly me, I should have known better, but heck, this is a great helpless hard hogtie and I sure try to struggle and work on the ropes. I do manage to reach the knot that is holding my head back and that helps my neck not be bent back and my eyes looking up. I try and pull and yank on my elbow ropes but it does not help, it only hurts more and more as it pulls the rope to a place that burns and hurts but of course I keep struggling and don't stop pulling on it. I roll around the best I can and gag talk all along but my words become more labored and frustrating since I know darn well, I must tap so i don't hurt my self any further. In-turn paying out 2 pennies and buying a beverage for the rigger. Darn it!!!!
22:08 video
I left Vivienne bound to the chair and sitting in a huge mess of 20ish pies that went flying into her face, as i went off to tend to something else. Little did I realize she would escape, find me, somehow XXXX me out and chair tie me in my own kitchen and put the rest of my pies to use. They were intended on being eaten but not in Viviennes mind. She needed revenge.
I am confused, topless and clean. I beg Vivienne that she doesnt have to do this to me. She really doesn't but nomatter what I say, she will not listen as the pies start flying into my face. I am in shock and aw and realize I am in a situation that I will not be getting out of until she is ready to let me go. She pies me over and over and over again but a few kisses, licks, and fondles in the middle keep me distracted enough to actually forget there are more pies coming. She does wipe my eyes sometimes and my mouth to help me breath in the middle of her revenge. She rubs the pies into my crotch as i did to her. I think im actually liking this, or well. i like Vivienne's lesbian attention and the pies in the face is just part of how to get this girly sexual fun. By the end of the 20+ pies im my face, Im pretty much butter in her hands and lips and still bound in the chair. I forget her and she forgives me as Vivienne straddles me with her pied and messy body over my pie covered body as we make out making us forget everything but eachothers tongues down the others throat. What a tasty treat this turned into!
10:52 video
So now that i teased the audience, myself and my good gal pal Cobie with the premature blow to pop, i have another balloon that is younger and more durable. The writing on the balloon states: "blow me till i pop". and this i will do my best to follow.Sitting on the stairwell at the Venus Fair in Berlin, Germany with a bondage show going on at the same time, a crowd gathers around to watch me on my looner mission. I talk to Cobie as she has never blown to pop a balloon so i guide her and let her know what to expect. Im smiling and so is she off camera. Now its time to blow this sucker up! I sit in my skimpy sexy lingerie and high-heels and blow and blow. I stop and comment and educate in the meanwhile but i keep on blowing none the less. Cobie asks questions and i answer but keep on blowing as this loon gets pretty big. the neck starts to form and my grip on the balloon gets harder and harder to hold. Once again, Cobie and the audience taking pictures gets a lesson on unexpectedness once again as when i think it could pop very soon and as im adjusting the neck to fit better in my mouth, it pops. I still consider this a blow to pop since it was only my air the caused it to burst..Sometimes it happens and theres nothing you can do but enjoy the very loud burst in the very public place. I do wish it had popped while i was blowing but it did pop and im happy..Now its time to get my girl Cobie to join me one day soon!
14:08 video
I was excited about this hotel in England as i knew a 4 poster bed was waiting for me and some bondage fun. Its not often i get a chance to use a bed with the perfect binding spots. So I tell my partner I want to be bound spread eagle and made love too, but he had a different idea all along. He bound my my arms as far apart as they would go with lamp tassels, uses 2 of his belts to bind my upper thighs very tightly together and then uses his moms scarf to bind my ankles together and to the bottom of the bed post. Well, i guess I wont be getting any love tonight...geesh. So he walks in after leaving me bound like this way too long. I protest and i complain as I have been and he says that there has been complaints coming from the hotel management and guests that there is loud noise coming from our room and he isn't having any of that, so he grabs 2 of his dirty socks and gags me with them, saying that he still has a pint at the hotel bar and he owes some blokes some pints too, that he will be right back. I struggle with all my might as all im wearing is a pair of full back panties. My wrists are hurting and the taste in my mouth is horrible. I struggle and I gag talk but its really no use as my gagged protest are going to silent ears in the pub. I do manage to slip the scarf off of my ankles but its really no use when my wrists are so well bound. He comes back in as he forgot his cigarettes and rebinds my 1 ankle with the scarf and leaves me again. What a guy, what a guy...I soon struggle myself to XXXX as it is super late and well, maybe this is a nightmare. I then wake up to him coming back in the room, as i have no idea what time it is..He says is 9 in the morning now..I completely go frantic as he removes my gag and he says sorry but he was having fun in the 24 hour pub. I tell him to F off and everything else. This isn't cool, leaving me bound all night long when all i wanted was a bound love making session, not a alone all by myself gagged and bound. I cant believe him. Guess i wont be asking him to bind me again thinking i'm gonna get some hot action..Wow. What would you do?