16:00 video
I have been challenged to have my wrists taped into a ball then hooded with an impossible to remove hood then try to get it off with my taped mitted hands.
Its really as simple as that. I show the casual taping of 1 wrist, then the latex clear hood going on and being zippered up, then my other wrist being taped into a ball.
Altho you may be able to see my eyes, I can not see a thing other than shadows and lights. That is it. I have been told previously my features were viewable thru the hood, so i do try to open my eyes altho it did not help me at all in this challenge. I do not talk. I must control my breathing and my headspace for that matter. I can not panic as there is only 1 very small hole to breath out of. When I place one of my taped wrists over the breathing hole and exhale, the hood expands like a balloon then when i let go it squeezes back to my face. This latex hood is no joke. It takes calm, non manic breathing or things could go wrong. Spyder Fayth fails at escaping this simple but challenging predicament as she falls into a heavy breathing XXXX of defeat.
34:23 video
This is the first time ever that I have had so many helium balloons to not only play with but of course to figure out how they all should meet their demise. I have several latex balloons and several dozen mylar balloons floating above my head. I tell you all about them and my observations and how I came about acquiring all of them as well. I am dressed in a very tight short silver dress that slides up to my waist and pretty much stays there revealing my very shiny black pantyhose and ass and thighs majority of the time. I have balloons to pop, no need to worry about pulling my dress down, right? So I start out with some kissofdeath pops with a sharp metal piece placed between my teeth. I learn quickly that day old helium balloons pop differently and the shards look and feel very different as well. I am so intrigued by this experience as I show you everything and talk about it all. I try to kissofdeath pop some of the mylar balloons but instead of popping, they just get a hole and leak out..and that's no fun. So I decide to sit2pop majority of them. I bounce and I bounce and I bounce on the couch as popping them isn't easy, so I get inventive and use a flat piece of plastic under the blanket. It works at times, but still exhausts me from all the bouncing i must do. I then use my sharp object at the same time Im bouncing to create the lovely bursting sound I love so much. I show you my pantyhose clad legs off and I just keep popping and exploding these loons. Its like an never ending popping party and I don't mind at all. What a mess I make but it makes me happy!!! I decide to keep a few stragglers behind as I really do what to look up and see balloons if i can help it, especially since helium balloons is just a rarity for me. ahhh..what a great time this was and the fact that the business work conference was ok with giving me 120 balloons and not letting the servers pop them instead.
14:02 video
I don't know how I got into this situation but I am bound to a chair with rope wrapped around my wrists, my chest, my ankles, knees and waist. I am testing the little freedom i have as I kick my legs up and down, mpphing thru my bandana cleave gag. My red silk blouse is nicely buttoned, for the time being, my skirt is pulled down covering all my bits. This does not last long as the more time that passes, the more vulnerable I become. My blouse is opened to reveal a light blue lacy bra and my skirt moves slowly further up my thighs the more I struggle. My legs are then secured to the chair as I try struggle more and move the chair that I am attached too. I gagtalk and mphh but it goes to silent ears. Soon, my bare breasts are removed from my bra as I struggle more and more but to no avail. Then a cordless vibrating wand is attached secured right where it counts, making my verbal noise change a bit. I know this isn't supposed to be happening, but I helplessly start enjoying it as I have no choice. I try to move my sweet spot to just the right position but the rope makes it difficult. The chair and myself are then XXXX over to its side, making the vibrator push at just the right spot. My heal dangles from my barefoot as I moan and grunt and gagtalk even more. Looks like I will be here from quite sometime. I plead with my blue eyes but this only helps you to keep me chairtied just a bit longer as the vibrator really seems to be working for my pleasure and yours too.
10:09 video
I have a perfectly made hotel bed, new bag of balloons, and im in a great mood so what better way to make my evening even better than to blow up some balloons while wearing nothing but my birthday suit. I am a bit chatty but I try to keep from talking your ear off by wrapping my lips around 10 balloon necks and blowing them up until they are inflated just right. I do not want any accidental or on purpose pops so I do not over inflate them. Luckily I do succeed and no pops happen. I tie off each balloon and pile them on the bed behind me as it makes me happy knowing i will be napping in a room with balloons. I do not pop them ever, actually. I leave them behind in the hotel closet as I wonder how the maid will pop them. Will she use something sharp or will she play with them for a while like I did. There's no telling but all I know for sure is that I enjoy this non popping blowing balloon time to top of my long day.
12:12 video
I am being punished for not doing my job. I haven't met my quota on my wing sales and on top of that, I am out of uniform. Since my tips havent been good, I had to sell my hooters socks to make ends meet. I also am required to wear a push up bra and well, I refuse. So in return for not listening to the wardrobe requirements, I am being crucified. I try to talk my way out of it, but my boss is way smarter than that and decides to cleave gag me and tie and tape a hitachi magic want to my thigh and makes it vibrate until I make very genuine noises and reactions to cummign while bound. I accidentally turn it off and this drives me to even more frustration but then he fixes it even better to my thigh, as he takes pictures for the hooters calendar as he wants me to be an example of what not to do and wear to work at this infamous wing house. I guess all I had to do is sell more wings and, wear a bra, and not sell my socks. In the end after cumming, I decide to quite and go into reality. Screw serving wings and wearing a bra. Its just not the job for me. Knotty Guy sure is a strict boss, that's for sure.
27:08 video
My weekend is about to start at a hotel & pool takeover with lots of amazing friends. I told all of them if they had any pooltoys they needed inflated, that I would be more than happy to blow them up. So I have a a huge variety of inflatables that need air so they float in the pool all weekend. I tell a bit of a story with each item as I use my lung, cheek, teeth, and lip power to do so. Each have different nozzles so they test out my biting down method and my hot air umph quite a bit. If I don't bite the nozzle hole just right, it is very hard to blow up. I even blow up my first blow up doll after all these years after reading the unique box to you. This is most pool toy inflatables I have ever blown up in 1 sitting and my lips sure are feeling it. I love how my friends know how much i love blowing things up and let me help them with what they feel is a chore and I think is so much fun and sexy for that matter.
15:04 video
There are so many brand condoms available and until you use each, there is no telling which works best for your personal preference. Well, today I discover which I prefer for oral and sexual gratification and this does not necessarily mean the same brand by any means. I show you the 3 brands I have and I decide to blow each of them up until they pop. I interrogate their softness, the lube, the taste, and texture all while blowing them up using only my lips and hot air and of course a careful grip too. I am very entertained by how big they get when inflated with air and the fact that some men I have heard say their cocks are too big for condoms. Err...umm..I'm sorry..very poor excuse for at least these 3 brands, as I prove they each get bigger than any cock I have ever seen, even in my dreams..lol.
I'm also happily surprised by how loud they each pop when they just cant hold anymore of my air. I retrieve the condom shards and then do a comparison at the end with each and I let you know which I prefer for oral and penetrative sex. It is not the same.
I forgot how fun it is to blowtopop condoms. I sure need to acquire some more flavored rubbers so I can get my mouth and tongue on more asap!
9:47 video
Previously seen, I needed to make sure Carissa could not participate in the MILF pageant so I hogtied her and left her to struggle on the bed but after the dress rehearsal I returned to realize she had escaped from her bondage.
She found me roaming around in my red sequin formal gown with her hand wrapped around me holding my already gagged mouth shut as she shoves me in the bathroom. She has rope very available as she finishes tying my ankles and knees together as she is ensuring she will win the MILF contest, not me. We watch as her tight dress, black pantyhose clad legs walk away leaving me cleave gagged and bound and struggling with all my might. I slide off the seat and onto the floor using every nook and cranny to struggle and move my bound legs and wrists. The tile allows my pantyhose covered legs and feet to slide and my formal gown to flow wherever I move too. I do not gag talk or get too angry, I simply make sexy gag noises thru my gag and mpph and mpph and struggle until I am exhausted hoping Carissa breaks a leg while she walks across the pageant stage.
12:42 video
I have lots of pretty purple balloons just waiting for me to come up with yet another genius way to pop them. Well, I have a pool, I have warm weather, and I have some energy to jump so why not combine all those things into one very unique and experimental way to pop balloons. I try to come up with a different way to jump into the pool as I take a balloon with me, to pop it. I am not saying each attempt is successful but I will say that i certainly gave it my best shot. I belly flop, I butt plop, I cannon ball, I really just have a great time jumping into the balloon hoping each will pop beneath me and the huge splashes i make. In the end, I let 1 loon live, but all the rest of the inflated blown up and tied off purple balloons do turn into shards in 1 way shape or form. I even scissor one with my thighs, squeezing it to burst. Now to pick up the shards of my popping party so the pool filter doesn't get ruined. Dont you wish you could join me in this fun day at the pool with me?
17:32 video
I knew when I first put this tight black spandex catsuit and hood on, something felt strange. Little did I know that it helplessly makes people tie me up. Its not even a choice for them or I, rope just must get wrapped on my body. Today is no different and Knotty guy gets the strongest urge to tie me up. I don't mind, but geesh, cant I just enjoy this catsuit and the freedom of movement? Not a chance. Knotty guy just keeps adding rope after rope after rope. When will it end, nobody knows, he is just following the urge of binding the Fayth with a smile and periodic giggle. The colorful rope looks amazing. The more rope he adds, the more helpless I become. I cant move an inch nor can I speak well after he adds a rope around my face and mouth, gagging me pretty effectively. Rope is added to around my neck as well. I seriously am stuck but gosh, I've never been so colorfully bound, especially with it being my birthday and pride month;)
3:06 video
I decided to wake up and do a little snorkeling. Luckily I was staying at a nudist resort so I didn't need to wear a bathing suit walking outside of my hotel room, onto the beach and into the water. The salt water mixed with my buoyant layers of my body leave me floating on the surface. I have my mask and snorkel in my mouth as I look around for sealife as you see what they would see from the bottom. Hopefully nothing likes the glistening of my nipple rings and thinks their bait. All I know is I never want to wear clothing when I swim or snorkel again. How freeing it feels to be a true naturalist.
11:59 video
**No intentional or accidental pops happen during this video**
Here I am in the pool yet again on a hot Florida day and I have yet another genius idea, or so I think. i decide I want to try to blow up balloons while underneath the water. I talk about what I think will happen but I do not expect to fail. I will admit, not all my ideas are great ones. I try to take the gopro with me but i quickly realize my underwater blowing idea isn't working at all. I cant stop now tho. I have the taste of balloons in my mouth and they all must get blown, so I stand in the water and continue on with my mission to inflate all my purple balloons. I must use inflated pool toys to hold the balloons captive so they don't burst. Luckily this works as does my lips, mouth and my lungs to blow each of theses loons up as I tie them off and keep on blowing the rest. I float in the water and blow, I stand in the water and blow and I just enjoy being wet while more and more inflated and knotted balloons surround me in the pool. I can only hope no balloons accidentally pop as i want to be the reason for their demise, just not yet. I cant think of a more refreshing atmosphere to have balloon blowing fun. I sure wish you were here to help me tho!
19:19 video
When I have someone tie me up for the first time, this is my favorite way to see what they got, what they know and if they want to be nice or mean to me without having them on camera tying me up. I take on the challenge and then the next thing you know, I am totally tied up and don't even have balance as he must hold me up for a moment. Little did I expect was for him to put duct tape over all the knots to make it even more difficult to escape. I also have agreed that IF I can't get out, anything on the table full of BDSM gear can be used on me as a "punishment". He gives me 15 minutes to get out tho it took him 30 minutes to tie me up. Totally not fair but i still agree to this challenge. I cant emphasize enough how stuck I am, my lungs are super dooper compressed, my foot is numb, my hands can barely move and my gag talk, ha, my lips are still moving and is the only thing that is a bit more mobile that i'm sure he would've preferred:) I really diligently work on the ropes in any and all ways I can. it is almost impossible to roll over on my own until i loosen a rope of 2 which takes me a bit. I lose track of time and I also start sweating profusely and my breathing is labored but I don't give up. I finally am able to squeeze my wrists out but honestly it is still very difficult since my elbows are very tightly restrained around my ribs. My blouse covers this but trust me, im very tightly bound and stuck. Even my foot to my thigh is so ridiculously tight, i cant believe it. As soon as I see the light at the end of my escape tunnel, my concept of time is so off..but apparently i did not beat my 15 min limit so my punishment commences. Err, um...a sensory deprivation hood goes over my head, I get strapped into a thick leather rest sack and a hitachi is added. Well, If this is punishment, then I will never ever escape again!!!!
26:21 video
I am the luckiest girl alive. I acquired more than 100 helium balloons from a party last night and I am just so giddy to play with them all, specifically excited to pop them. The balloons were in a car overnight and into the warm morning inturn making some of the balloons lose their floating power. I know its the duds that must be popped first before I can have fun with the many many balloons floating above my head. I am dressed in my party dress and shiny pantyhose and high heels as I talk to you about my very little experience with helium balloons and my observations of the loons above me and how I gave string haircuts to many to see if they would float and the colors that sank compared to those that kept floating. Once I start popping them with my sharp heals, I make more observations about how unique the shards look and feel compared to any other shards in my past. Many stick to my heal as I show you how they stick and dangle for us to admire. I tease and pop and tease and pop each with my sharp stilettos but not 1 balloon survives as i do mention its possible. All the helium dud balloons turn into shards as I happily show you and as I look up knowing there are several dozen more balloons to take care of in the very near future, just in a different way of popping of course:)
9:07 video
Carissa and I are both registered to compete in the anual Milf contest but I am determined to win but i must do things my way to be sure she doesn't get to show herself off at all. I am wearing a red long shimmering formal gown as I carry Carissa over my shoulder as she is only wearing black pantyhose and a black bra. She is bound already with her ankles tied and her knees and ankles bound. She is pretty helpless but I ensure she does not make it to the stage by adding one more rope to her body. I bend her back and put her into a hogtie, I change pantyhose as i discover a run in my 1st pair and I even double up her over the mouth nylon gag. Once I know she will stay put and I put myself back together, I leave her to struggle as I go get ready to win the milf of the year contest. You watch as she struggles and tests her rope restraints as she mpphs and moans and grunts and groans. We watch watch her plead with eyes to be released but we don't hear her gag talk, only sexy struggling noises. Her bound pantyhose clad legs and feet and her exposed bound belly and her gagged mouth really make you not want to look away nor does she make you want to help her but to keep watching her sexy body writhe in her binds. I soon return to discover she somehow someway escaped and I panic as I must be sure she doesn't get on that stage. (the escape is not seen on screen)
9:08 video
have had this chair for quite some time and I remember the first time I saw one of these, it resembled a vagina and I will forever think this. I do believe you will agree with me in the end. So I have a genius idea and I let you watch me, not knowing if i will fail or succeed at this mission. The 1st challenge is to inflate this sucker with not very much breaze in the air. So I must run around to fill it up. It definitely should be more full but whatever, it "should" still work. Once I close the end off, I show you my vagina chair as it is not very balanced or stable to say the least. Well, knowing this, why don't I try to use it as a pool float? This probably was one of my more dumb ideas, but what can go wrong, I go swimming, right? So Decide just to go for it and sit in it backwards and hope for the best. I am instantly shocked that it works! It works! This vagina chair is a better pool float than a grounded chair. Tho, I do know it would eventually sink. Later on, there was lots of water inside the layers. But anyways. I feel my rare genius idea was a good one and I hope you agree too
17:22 video
This is the last chance I have to use this house as I see fit after doing lots of improvements to it. Now its time I let it bring me smiles and joy. I have lots of balloons and I pick several to blow up, tie off, and use my yoga pants clad ass to bounce on them, make them stretch, make the neck protrude as I love so darn much until they cant stand the wrath of my ass as they each burst into shards. Each burst makes me happier and happier and my smile grow bigger and bigger. The echo is amazing as there is no furniture in this house and nobody around to care. I blow up and sit2pop an assorted amount of different colors and sizes as I talk to you thru out telling you how I feel, what I think of each balloon and how I simply love balloons, especially when they are beneath me waiting their demise.
21:10 video
I know the masked villain is somewhere around here but no luck finding him. He finds me 1st with a hard hit to my crotch with a bamboo rod. It hurts so bad it XXXX me out as I lay still on the floor. The next thing I know, I have lots of yellow rope wrapped around my waist on the floor with my face down, ass up. He then pulls me up as this gets me moaning conscious as I hang upside down. I insist he releases me immediately but he has other plans. He continues to add rope to my wrists and ankles securing me into an inverted spread eagle. I protest all along but this only gets me tormented more. He adds a hitachi to the ropes between my legs as I cant help but orgasm. Once I orgasm and still verbally protest, he reveals my true identity by removing my mask. I am humiliated as there is nothing I can do about it. The hitachi keeps vibrating against my sweet spot making me moan in helpless ecstasy. Once he thinks I have had enough and I get too weak to fight much more, he starts to untie me from the wood pillars of doom leaving me to pass out from the lack of circulation to my head and the orgasms as well. Once again with my ass up, face down but with no mask as rope is strewn all over the place and I am helplessly in lala land of peril.
11:08 video
I am in a very great mood and i wanted to show you this place along the water on the coast of Florida. The sun in shining, the breeze is warm and I'm feeling grateful and i wanted to share this and a few things with you while we sit here and chitchat. I smoke a cigarette while sitting on this water break then I realize its been a while since I've done a smokey blow2pop. After I talk with you, i start blowing up this unique small balloon but after I inhale by cig, I blow the balloon up with the smoke. I continue this pattern until it just cant take anymore of my air as it explodes into pieces. The smoke makes a perfect circular design before fading away in the wind. I love how science does that and I totally forgot how cool it looks. Ahhh...What a great day on the waters edge, don't you think?
10:16 video
I have the most ideal motorcycle riding outfit on, a tight red shiny catsuit, thigh high, high heeled boots, my safety rope harness securely fastened to my chest and my hips, as I put my leather fingerless gloves on as I explain to you that I am super ready to go for a ride to get some wind in my hair. The next thing I know, I am suspended in mid air but no bike in sight. I am almost in the perfect position to ride with my legs out, my arms loose to hold on the handlebars but no motorcycle. This is pure torment. What comes next is even worse. Not only is it not a Harley (my preference) but a Honda that is reachable with my unbound hands, but I still cant ride. I am in the ideal position as if I did a whisky throttle or a superman as I'm riding. This is the hardest mental suspension i've ever done. i can feel it, but I cant work it. Pictures are even taken for a centerfold but damn it, not for the Harley I own, but for Knotty Guys quiet fancy bike. Geesh. I just want to ride, damn it. The rope keeps me from riding, but I sure do beep the horn and bitch a lot. Even after he ballgags me, that still doesn't keep me quiet or content. What a pal, a funny torment giving pal.
12:28 video
After a man snuck into my house to get revenge for all the bad things i was saying about him and he hopped on my back and had his hand over my mouth as I struggled and fought, it was time I installed a security system. I have been having nightmares and talking in my XXXX about it since. This new security system should do the trick. Little do i know, that if there's a power surge the system turns itself off. Im XXXXping and dreaming and talking in my XXXX as if I have a man on my back and his hand over my mouth when Mr Archer sneaks in and does exactly that. I dont realize its real nor that its actually happening as I am hard aXXXX and dreaming. His big hands cover my mouth and my nose at times as I don't fight hard, as I am XXXXping hard. My eyes open at times, my hands lightly try to fight his hands off my face but he doesn't stop. One hand, both hands, switching hands as he gets what he thinks I deserve. My bare feet kick and legs move. You get a great view of my face covered by his huge hands all along. He eventually feels like I had enough of HOM as he crawls off of my back and leaves me. I soon wake up in shock as I tough my face. I swear that was the most realistic nightmare I have ever had. I confusingly crawl from the bed to see if the security system is still on.
9:30 video
I am walking around a lovely private piece of land with a pond covered in lily pads. I am wearing a green dress and there is a pile of assorted green balloons for me to do as i wish with them. I blow each of them up..tho the 1st balloon is the only one that gets popped by my long sharp orange painted finger nails. The remaining several green balloons seem to want to be popped by means of my air and nothing but my air. I blow each of them up until they pop and this makes my genuine smile get bigger and bigger and my day get better and better the more balloons I burst into shards. The loud noise, the beautiful nature, and you sitting there watching me enjoy these green balloons really make my day. I hope it makes you smile too!
8:49 video
I'm still going thru the last of my training for the academy just incase the tables get turned on me. My facilitator thinks its important ot know what to do if my handcuffs and shackles are used against me and on me before i start my road patrol on my motorcycle. I am handcuffed behind my back, my ankles are shackled and are then connected with another pair of hinged cuffs. I am in a hogtie but with metal cuffs essentially. The keys are thrown on the ground as it is my job to escape from them before the bad guy returns. I remain calm and eventually unlock my ankle cuffs but then try very hard to unlock my wrist handcuffs but I am unable to find the hole for the keys. I consider this a fail but the bad guy wont find me, since i am able to run away luckily but my hands remain useless to me. Training isn't over just yet, so stay tuned for more training escape challenges just incase the tables get turned on me.
17:37 video
My birthday was a few days prior and its finally time to clean up this room full of colorful balloons that was a surprise for me. I am wearing a colorful dress and thigh high pink socks. I decide to pop many between my thick thighs as I scissor them as I lock my ankles together and squeeze. Many need a little help with my fingernails but others just cant take the wrath of my thighs alone. I love how each have their own tolerance and I never know which will do what. I keep grabbing balloon after balloon after balloon popping them sending shards flying as my happiness is so genuine. I then decide to sit2pop several and they each pop beneath me very easily. I sure do love watching the neck stretch until it pops. I try to bite2pop a few with mixed results. I finish of the final and only mylar balloon by sitting on it and bouncing and bouncing until it just cant it as it bursts under me. Ahhh..What a great finale to my amazing birthday!!!