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!
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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...
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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...
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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...
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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!!!
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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?!?
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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?
13:46 video
What do you get when you have a big yellow balloon, an air compressor, and a horny Fayth? You get a great video of all things that make your Fayth happy! First I must inflate this huge blimp yellow balloon and test its elasticity while it gets bigger and bigger. I inflate it to ensure I have enough stretch to be able to bounce and sit and lay and hump on it. I really love how this balloon is so durable and fun to play on. It has a mind of its own as its very hard to get comfy on it since the air wants to move around inside the loon due to my weight. My pantyhose clad ass is revealed as my silk dress slides up as I spread my legs over the balloon. Once I tease myself, I realize my Hitachi is nearby so i go grab my favorite vibrator toy and plug it in and try and get comfy on this moving balloon beneath me. Once I find the right spot, I massage my clit and the balloon as I am now topless with only my tights on rubbing against the balloon. As you listen and watch my face, you can see I am in my own little orgasmic world as I cum..Right when i'm cumming, the balloon bursts beneath me..I do not stop using my Hitachi until i have yet another orgasm. WOW. What a great release for me and the balloon! Now I'm all sweaty and happy and satisfied!
14:15 video
I am sick and tired of this guy asking for hand over mouth videos so i go on webcam and vent to everyone about this annoying customer. I sit in my living room in my red silk blouse and short black skirt and pantyhose and red high heels and I rant, i vent and i let you guys know exactly how i feel about the HOM fetish. I film all these other amazing niches and all this guy wants to see is a hand over my mouth. I mean, come on, seeing me w my lips wrapped around a balloon is way sexier, heck, rope anywhere on my body is way more seductive than me muffling under a hand. I am going off as a masked man comes in an nonchalantly puts his hand over my mouth. I totally ignore him, knowing it will end in a minute and its just that guy sending his runt to do what he does not have the balls to do. I keep ranting and venting but all muffled from under his hand. I really don't even act like its there. A few minutes go by and his hand is still pressed on my mouth and im starting to get agitated since i'm not sure you can understand my words and its getting tighter on my mouth, so i start trying to pull it off my mouth more and more as time passes. I realize this guy is serious and his hand is really firmly holding my mouth to his hand as I start yelling and trying to scream under his palm. He holds my hair with one hand and my face with the other. I am getting very frustrating and angry and kicking and losing my heels in the fight. My skirt moves up my thighs as I start sweating and my anger gets the best of me as I slowly rest into his hands and finally am as calm as could be. This finally makes him happy and able to leave without me doing or saying a word. Ahhhhh, he got exactly what he wanted and you guys watched the entire thing and couldn't help but could only watch the cam show rant turned reality from afar, just like he wanted. You did too, didnt you?
13:19 video
One day at the beach, Dragina were looking for treasure but since we had no luck finding it, we decide to use the holes we dug at this public beach to stay a cool in this hot burning Florida sun. I bury Dragina first as this just might be the best and most natural form of sunscreen known to man. She is much cooler underneath with just her head and feet sticking out of the surface of the sand but she sure isn't going to stay comfortable. Once i know she is helpless and cant get revenge, I go seashell hunting for good reason. I come back with lovely hard natural tickle tools and I get to work on her sandy vulnerable bare-feet. I know she would run and fight me if she could but she is buried too well. I love hearing her laugh and beg and plead but that doesn't stop me from tickling poor Dragina. The hot sun is making me sweat and well, sweat and sand don't get along so I hop in our first treasure hunting failed attempt deep hole and cool off. There has been people walking by on this public beach but little did I expect that a strange man would come over and bury me too. I ask the Mr. what he is doing but he silently helps Dragina get revenge altho she is still buried right beside me. He covers me up with only my head and barefeet exposed to the air and torture at that. He of course builds sand tits on me and I cant do anything about it. He then takes advantage of my damsel situation and tickles my feet. I laugh and I laugh. He tickles Draginas feet too. I cant believe a stranger would do this. You know how everyone has a different favorite place to tickle another person, well Mr here seems to have a preference on a unique place as he digs in the sand between Draginas feet and legs. and he grabs and squeezes her inner thigh hard and rough making her beg anytime he near. She seems to know the spot well. I on the other hand do not know what this is until he starts digging between my legs and grabs my inner thigh meat and squeezes and kneads and OMG, i think i am going to pee the sand. It hurts and tickles and tickles more. Dragina gets it so much that she figures out how to escape her sand burial and gets her revenge on me. As she tickles my barefeet as the Mr also tortures me too. I cant believe this casual fun time at a nudist beach has turned into this torturous tickle time. I cant stand it any longer so I squirm and wiggle my way out of my sandy bondage predicament and run into the ocean with Dragina trying to get away from this stranger that took all the liberty he could on 2 naked buried woman at a beach.
10:30 video
As I drive through PA, i must show you this awesome place! I finally have my camera handy as i am able to show you my favorite place on earth. I hold the video camera as i hike down a portion of the Appalacion Trail. I used to come here growing up and had some great social times here, but now its my time to blow to pop a flower shaped balloon on the side of the cliff showing you the most beautiful view of the valley below. I comment on how cold it is , as i am wearing a furry warm hat and how i am uncertain if the coldness will effect the popping time. As i blow, it bursts in the windy air and the shard flys towards me, so we can take a closer look at the drooly, rubber remains. I then blow up a light blue 12 inch balloon and i have problems keeping my mouth locked around it to keep blowing it till it pops, i try and try again, but eventually realize that its not meant to happen,,so i decide to break my tradition and tie the inflated balloon off. I give the inflatable one last genuine hug and release it into the wind. It actually blows around the face of the Appalation mountain, as i decide to retrive it and let it go one last time to go where-ever the wind takes it. *The Sky is The Limit*
10:53 video
I will be cutting much of my hair off in the near future and it was suggested that I film myself playing with it while gagged. What a genius idea especially if I am not gagged, I complete and moan about brushing and caring for my hair every time I must. I really have thick hair and a lot of it, even tho I shave up the back of my nape too. Its simply not the girly thing I enjoy doing. Brushing and tending to my hair is not what I enjoy. Being gagged keeps you from listening to me complain. I use an entirely too small of a brush to brush out my rats nest. Once this is complete, you see how my hair just poofs out due to its thickness. There is a reason why I don't wear my hair down often, as its poofy, thick and gets in my face, eyes, mouth and just yuck. So in order for me to prepare for my big hike, cutting it off is the solution to my sanity and cleanliness. This video may be the longest you ever see my hair again. Once its cut, there's no going back, but you will see me smile a tad more with my hair down. Thank goodness for this tape gag. Once I'm done playing with my brushed hair in the mirror for you, i then braid it off to the side and show you with an imaginary scissors where I will be cutting it to. I cant wait.
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A very dear friend of mine in Germany gifted me a very special and rare RCR crystal clear printed balloon and also gave me my first 1 way valve to try out. I've never used a one way valve before so before I begin blowing I tell you my thoughts and make it very clear this is entirely new to me. I manage to stretch the RCR balloon onto the valve and discuss my thoughts of it maybe popping off once its fully inflated..I am nervous but excited at the same time. Once I have it on the valve, I get comfy on the couch and start blowing. This is a bit different since im not used to not having to hold it tightly with my fingers so air doesn't escape. I hear a bit of a leak but the bigger the balloon gets the less it leaks..Very cool!I realize my lips aren't long enough so the valve pushes hard on my upper lip but this doesn't stop me from blow and blowing. I cant believe this balloon is so large as i get more and more nervous about it popping. What a beautiful huge printed balloon. I do think I will do exactly what is stated on the balloon, I will blow it until it pops! I shake and blow as you can see my true feeling on my face but i don't give up. This is one tough balloon but my lung power is tougher as it burst so loud and so wonderfully. I am so happy I conquered yet another huge balloon and make it into shards just like it was intended. I gather the shards and show you my accomplishment. What a great looner challenge this was..My smile shows you that I am one happy girl! Let me know if you would like to see me use this 1-way valve more often..Id love your feedback!
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I wanted to hang out with Knotty Guy but of course this not what it means to having a cup of tea this means there's rope involved when Knotty Guy is invited to hang out. He has me inverted upside down as I am wearing thigh high red leather boots and a shiny silky smooth white catsuit that is tightly hugging all my curves. I am upside down insisting that I am unable to have a cup of tea this way but of course Knotty Guy has another idea as he then ties my wrists then my elbows very tightly together as gravity pulls them down as an inverted strappado. He then attaches my wrists around a post to my ponytail arching me back and rendering me totally helpless and unable to move. I am breathing heavy and I am enduring this hangout session but hes not done as he puts a nice ball gag into my mouth to complete his idea of hanging out with me. What a pal:)
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I'm looking for something and I'm pretty sure its at the bottom of this 55 gallon steal barrel. I bend over looking for it but i cant reach the bottom. As my feet lift off the ground and i keep reaching, my upper body falls into the barrel and i cant get out. I am not stuck upside down barefoot and helpless. Lexi Lane comes walking by and takes full advantage of my vulnerable state of being. She tickles my feet and makes fun of me for being stuck head first in the barrel What a friend. I beg her for help but instead she tickles my feet profusely and laughs at me and with me. She is relentless with her tickling torment but since i'm kicking too much for her liking, she decides to duct tape my ankles and knees together so she can get a better tickle to my tootsies. She tickles and tickles my feet all while i protest from within the barrel. Her toenails are painted black just like mine as you get a good look at both our bare-feet. She then tips the barrel over as i'm still stuck inside and continues to tickle my feet as she is having way too much fun with me and my situation. I beg her to pull me out and she does try but not hard enough. I think she prefers me stuck and helpless! She soon rolls the barrel with me inside out of the scene and down the street as i yell and protest all along.