I received a request for me to wear my catsuit for a set. I am not usually this elementary, but they were asking me to wear my catsuit. How could I say no? They didn't have to even twist my arm. So, for this requested set, wearing merely my catsuit and barefoot, I had Johnny tie me in a strict wrist and ankle bondage with rope. And, I even let him use the restraint ball gag that goes so well with my shiny dark catsuit. Now, I am thinking that I should acquire some darksome cat o nine tails ears and a tail and wear this as a halloween dress. What do u think?
Here is the latest brain fart gadget from the House of Gord. Gord has received several emails from wheelchair chaps and, if u cast your mind back, this entire wheelchair thing started with Mr Wheels (a quadriplegic restraint bondage fetish ally up in Canada) when this guy gave Gord his old wheel chair and asked if it would be of any use. This feature shows how we used it...
The restraint bondage bonanza proceeds as Celia and the other feeble damsels imprisoned animal play the House of Gord as subjected to countless indignities in harness.. But Celia has revenge on the brain when this babe lastly frees herself of her shackles. What does that babe have in store for her tormentors..?
Wow... look who we have here: 2 honeys! First of all there's Erin Sinclair! Then, we have the ever so ravishing Lola! Lola wanted in on the act, so we set her up with Erin as her playmate!! I think those 2 are going to acquire along just nice. Erin Sinclair receives one more round of orgasms when that babe goes for a ride on one of our latest sex machines.. The Squat Fuck machine!
Another recent gal arrives animalism the Schloss and finds herself in double trouble on her 1st day. Unfortunately for her, Gord thinks she's ideal Barbie material and hood ornament fodder.
Looking throughout the collection of raiment in the wardrobe Emily indeed liked the pink catsuit. Suggesting some purple ropes to go with it this babe quickly acquiesced. It wasn't lengthy previous to drool was pouring out of her throat from her gag. Trapped on dom of the cage with her elbows and legs bound jointly escape was out of the question. In her haste to assent, Emily realized a time restriction was at no time acquiesced to.
Liv was surprised animal training 1st with how loose the chains appeared to be. At least until the force punishment tightened em heavy into the floor. In moments her movement was reduced to mostly fingers and toes. Her arms, legs, chest, and even head secured tightly to the floor. A bit of nervousness widen showed from behind her restraint gag when I started to mount the magic wand against her fur pie. Unable to struggle away or even lift her head to watch, Liv simply waited patiently for what was to come. With a flick of a switch-hitter there was solely one thing that babe could do; grasp raw onto the chains and have a fun the ride.