Nyxon is cold, and I don't just mean because her nipples are hard

Look up, look down, look all around ... yep, you're helpless!

She wanted to curse at him from her imposed darkness, but the panties packed into her mouth made every noise a muffled and gurgling string of nonsense. She had long since ceased swearing at him through the taste someone else's sex, but his chiding was incessant. "I can see up your skirt," he said which made her cringe. It seemed like such an easy challenge, but she had no idea he would take it so far. Ropes were one thing, but he then taped over them tightly with duct tape. She could get her hands to some of her bonds, but that tape made it impossible to get to any knots. It seemed even easier when he agreed to scissors. That is until her pulled the white stocking over her already gagged face and wrapped electrical tape over that. She was completely blind. The stocking and tape held her eyelids closed and blocked out any light. Despite that she managed to find the scissors by rolling about until she rolled over them. He agreed to scissors but not to adequate scissors. They were so dull they probably would not cut paper let alone a combined layer of rope and duct tape. She called him a mother-fucker at that point which came out something like, "Mumher huhher!" He played dumb and said, "What? You are feeling hot?" It was then he opened her top exposing her chest. She could now work on chaffing her nipples raw as well as her shoulders when she lolled about on the carpet. That is when she decided against making noises other than grunts and groans, but she would have to tap out at some point. She could not take it any longer. She felt chaffed, sore and useless as she made no headway with her bonds. "Uhnhll," she moaned. He did nothing. She repeated her admission of defeat. He still did nothing. "Uhnnhl, uhnhl, uhnhlllll uu mumhr huhrrr!" she spat out. To her shock he pulled her panties down. She thrashed and kicked as she heard the sounds of his cell phone's camera clicking away. Losing the challenge was bad enough but losing her dignity as well was infuriating. She would teach that son-of-a-bitch a lesson. As she as she was free she would make him agree to new challenge, and she would show him that his restraints were nothing. Yes, she would wipe that smile off his face ... just as soon as her decided to stop taking pictures of her exposed ass and let her go.

Sometimes I think I have a screw loose. I am fortunate enough to work with the most lovely ladies in the fetish industry. The are charming and limber. They spend hours on their hair and make-up to give me visions of female perfection. I am presented with a palette of style and beauty that would melt the heart of any damsel in distress fan. Nyxon is no different. She always looks stellar, and what do I do? I pull a stocking over her head and add so much tape nobody would recognize her. Perfect eyebrows, ruby red lips edged in flawless liner and a professionally blended eye shadow hidden for none to see. I cannot help myself though. There is something about using nylon squeezed tightly around a face that says helpless to me. There is something about shiny, black electrical tape that says a girl will stay put for as long as her captor needs. I do not enjoy encasing her head like a sausage, but I did love that I was sure she would be going nowhere!

Image courtesy of Tied, Taped and Taken - Part Two with Nyxon.

30,000 and counting!

Kerri wears a lot of duct tape

First I want to thank everyone who visits this blog for bringing it to over 30,000 views! I remember when I first started and didn't even have 3 views. I was overjoyed seeing it get over 100. Over 30,000 is just incredible, and it wouldn't be possible without so many lovers of strict bondage!

I recently put together another compilation clip. I like to do these from time-to-time. I find that a lot of people new to my store like the sampler aspect they bring. I also see that people who bought the full clips will still buy the compilations with shorter, all-action versions. I think the latter are like me in a certain respect. I love seeing five beautiful ladies totally helpless and squirming all in one video. There's just something about 25 minutes where you have five of the hottest ladies around around jacked into complete helplessness and groaning through some thorough gags.

I decided to put in Kerri Taylor for this compilation because I love the position I did with her. Kerri is very expressive and easy to play off of because she acts so put out by her captor. I told her about my, "please tie me up" series and her comment was that tape bondage is lame because once you wiggle around a little it starts to slide off. She told me about one tape restraint where she got out in a couple of minutes. She moisturizes a lot which is the enemy of tape. I tried to explain to her that this was going to be different, but she laughed and said, "sure." I mean really? She had worked with me a half dozen times, she should know it's not going to just slide off.

I think her first clue that the tape wouldn't just slide off was all the cotton rope I tied her up with. 250 feet of cotton rope is a full restraint in itself, and it would make sure no tape would slide around. The electrical tape came next, covering every inch of rope. She wouldn't be getting to any knots and that stuff was not sliding anywhere. That rope was crushed into her skin by the time I covered everything with duct tape and used it to add a full arm sleeve taped to her chest and waist. She wasn't really happy at the extent I was going to to prove that tape can be a great restraint. We fixed that with a stocking over her head, a bit-gag and a duct tape blindfold. Kerri had worked with me before and knew the way you admit defeat with me is struggle like hell until you can't go on anymore. Her white flag was uncomfortable wriggling, arms slowly going numb and a nylon-covered face slowly wetting with her own drool!

Image courtesy of The Burglar Ensured His Getaway By Making Sure I Couldn't Get Away with Kerri Taylor.