Face down on their crushed bound breasts, moaning helplessly into the massive sponges taped tight into their mouths, the two saleswomen writhed within the cruelty of their hogties. Thin nylon rope welded their elbows together behind their backs, while biting twine dragged their toes to their wrists, folding them into shapes meant only for agonized endurance. Any fleeting hope of relief vanished the instant their hair was cinched back to their elbows, every movement now punishing, every struggle heightening the increasing discomfort of the rope prison that held them.
Minutes stretched into an eternity. No knot eased. No coil slipped. With each passing second their discomfort deepened, and a terrible understanding crept in that this was no longer a demonstration but a predicament, carefully crafted to subdue and humiliate the two helplessness women. The last doubt faded fully when pads were taped over their eyes and blaring headphones sealed away the world.
Now they could struggle only in darkness, deafened and muted, their bare feet exposed, their freedom suspended entirely at the whim of their new master.
Unable to slip free of their chair ties earlier, neither woman proved her tape superior. He seized upon that failure, and devised another test trading adhesive for rope. Their legs were bound. Their elbows were crushed together behind their backs. Thin, biting strips of leather circled and cinched their breasts, turning every breath into a reminder of restraint. Then he told them to struggle…
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