BondageJunkies Clips

She had spent weeks working up the nerve to try out her new self bondage device. A self contained magnetic lock with unlimited possibilities, especially useful when nobody was around to tie her up properly. To ensure everything would go to plan, she had tested it over and over. She had even attempted to lock herself up, but would keep chickening out and give the voice command to release the lock. Today would be different.

For her first real experience, Ariel knew a gag would be needed. A harness gag with a large ball would ensure no release commands could get through. Since this would be a short test, she opted for nipple clamps. They would have her in tears if left on for even ten minutes, but she loved how helpless she felt being unable to take them off. Last came her favorite Darby cuffs connected to her collar, the chain just short enough to make things uncomfortable. Before she changed her mind, she dropped the keys to the floor. Immediately, Ariel's heart started to race. She began to pull against her restraints and reach for the keys until her nipples felt like they were on fire. Time slowed as she tried to call out the release command, but it was no use. Just as she started to calm herself, her home assistant started to speak. “Time elapsed, sending release command...... Connection Error”

When Sage started reading the email on her phone, she was already worked up and on her way to her bedroom to take care of it. Reaching the end, she stopped right in her tracks. A fan had challenged her to lock her chastity belt on and address the keys to them. She would then tie herself up and have to free herself before the delivery service picked up the package. Sage had never worn her belt for more than an hour or two, and the thought of risking getting stuck with a stranger holding the keys had already soaked her panties. She knew if she allowed herself to orgasm now, she wouldn’t do it; it had to be now. So before she changed her mind, she locked the belt around her waist and grabbed her bondage gear.

She decided to let her fans determine how long she stayed locked up. The most their donations had ever added was 30 minutes, which left her with plenty of time to rescue her keys. As the maglock clicked into place, all she could think about was how massive her first orgasm would be once she was free. As she squirmed, the chain connecting her nipple clamps caught on her belt, teasing her further. Donations were pouring in, and lost in the sensation, Sage finally noticed they had added almost an hour. Word had spread about what would happen if she didn't get free in time. As the ding of another donation announced itself, what frustrated Sage the most wasn't the idea of actually losing her keys. It was how much the thought of it only seemed to turn her on more.

Even though Sugar was given a choice on how difficult the challenge would be, I knew she'd pick the harder path. With trepidation, she locks her hands behind her back knowing there's no going back. Attached to the clover clamps on her nipples is a heavy chain. Her salvation lies a few feet away, but reaching that key will push her to her limits. Grunts from her muzzle gag are the only indication of her regret choosing the heavier chain. Little by little she manages to get a bit higher on each attempt. In order to reach the key she'll need to lift her anchor off the ground completely or lose and face the consequences.

Even though Sugar was given a choice on how difficult the challenge would be, I knew she'd pick the harder path. With trepidation, she locks her hands behind her back knowing there's no going back. Attached to the clover clamps on her nipples is a heavy chain. Her salvation lies a few feet away, but reaching that key will push her to her limits. Grunts from her muzzle gag are the only indication of her regret choosing the heavier chain. Little by little she manages to get a bit higher on each attempt. In order to reach the key she'll need to lift her anchor off the ground completely or lose and face the consequences.

Unable to decide whose turn it was to get tied up, Bella suggests a game to settle it. The rules are simple: both girls hogtie themselves and toss a key for each of them to opposite sides of the room. Once the handcuffs click into place, there's no escape for either of them until one of them can get to a key. It's a tug of war from the start, and they both know that whoever wins won't be letting the other free anytime soon.

As Bella and Piper pull, twist, and fight across the floor, exhaustion quickly sets in. Even their catsuits work against them, offering no leverage on the slick wood floor. If they're not careful, their competitive nature might land them in the worst situation of all. Stalemate.

It had been a long night for her. What was supposed to be an evening full of endless orgasms while tightly bound left Sugar hornier than ever. She tossed and turned, it was nearly morning. Her girlfriend left soon after for work, but not before carefully locking a chastity belt on her. Sugar was so exhausted that she barely noticed. When she did wake and discovered the belt, she knew she would be livid if she had to stay frustrated all day until her partner returned.

Lucky for Sugar, it didn't take her long to find where the keys were hidden. With the belt removed, her brain had one objective: to have the climax she was owed. With no other plans, locking herself to her favorite chair seemed like a nice way to spend the morning. Unfortunately, in her haste, Sugar missed one crucial detail. She never put the keys to her wrist locks within reach. A detail she finally discovers soon after her first orgasm. Panicked, she struggles to get free but knows it's hopeless. The wand is relentless, and unable to avoid it, her next orgasm is moments away. The irony of her situation hit her suddenly. She was getting exactly what she wished for and punished for not staying in her belt. After a few hours like this, she won't care if she's left in the belt for a month!

It had been a long night for her. What was supposed to be an evening full of endless orgasms while tightly bound left Sugar hornier than ever. She tossed and turned, it was nearly morning. Her girlfriend left soon after for work, but not before carefully locking a chastity belt on her. Sugar was so exhausted that she barely noticed. When she did wake and discovered the belt, she knew she would be livid if she had to stay frustrated all day until her partner returned.

Lucky for Sugar, it didn't take her long to find where the keys were hidden. With the belt removed, her brain had one objective: to have the climax she was owed. With no other plans, locking herself to her favorite chair seemed like a nice way to spend the morning. Unfortunately, in her haste, Sugar missed one crucial detail. She never put the keys to her wrist locks within reach. A detail she finally discovers soon after her first orgasm. Panicked, she struggles to get free but knows it’s hopeless. The wand is relentless, and unable to avoid it, her next orgasm is moments away. The irony of her situation hit her suddenly. She was getting exactly what she wished for and punished for not staying in her belt. After a few hours like this, she won’t care if she’s left in the belt for a month!

When Sugar arrived home she was surprised to see what her roommate had set up. Between two poles were layers of plastic wrap as high as she was. After calling her roommate to find out what it was, she was stoked to find out it was for self-mummification. Despite her roommate’s warnings to wait, there was no way Sugar wasn’t going to try it out immediately. Starting at the top, she started unrolling the wrap from the poles and onto herself. To her surprise, she was already tightly secured within the first loop with at least a dozen more to go.
All went to plan until she reached the end. Sugar wanted to enjoy struggling and enjoying her mummification but knew she had to be careful. With the plastic wrapped around her ankles now, it was just a matter of time. Twelve seconds to be exact, before falling backwards onto the couch. No longer tethered to the pole or able to stand back up, her escape options dwindled. With her roommate at work for many more hours, Sugar was in for a long afternoon.

Unable to decide whose turn it was to get tied up, Bella suggests a game to settle it. The rules are simple: both girls hogtie themselves and toss a key for each of them to opposite sides of the room. Once the handcuffs click into place, there's no escape for either of them until one of them can get to a key. It's a tug of war from the start, and they both know that whoever wins won't be letting the other free anytime soon.

As Bella and Piper pull, twist, and fight across the floor, exhaustion quickly sets in. Even their catsuits work against them, offering no leverage on the slick wood floor. If they're not careful, their competitive nature might land them in the worst situation of all. Stalemate.

When Sugar arrived home she was surprised to see what her roommate had set up. Between two poles were layers of plastic wrap as high as she was. After calling her roommate to find out what it was, she was stoked to find out it was for self-mummification. Despite her roommate’s warnings to wait, there was no way Sugar wasn’t going to try it out immediately. Starting at the top, she started unrolling the wrap from the poles and onto herself. To her surprise, she was already tightly secured within the first loop with at least a dozen more to go.

When the chastity belt was locked on her, Kaecie assumed it was a token punishment that would be removed before bed. But as the days dragged on, she knew she needed to atone, though that didn't stop her from pushing his patience even more. So when he told her to make a video and said the difficulty of her bondage would determine how soon the chastity belt came off, Kaecie knew it had to be brutal.

Using a Magbound electromagnet, she attached her posture collar to a pole, changing her weight onto her knees. Usually, she could only last 10 minutes in this position. This time, she set the timer for 30 and locked herself into a kneeling hogtie. Her knees started to ache within minutes, and Kaecie silently begged that this would be enough to please him. There's no way she could last another week in that belt.

When the chastity belt was locked on her, Kaecie assumed it was a token punishment that would be removed before bed. But as the days dragged on, she knew she needed to atone, though that didn't stop her from pushing his patience even more. So when he told her to make a video and said the difficulty of her bondage would determine how soon the chastity belt came off, Kaecie knew it had to be brutal.

Using a Magbound electromagnet, she attached her posture collar to a pole, changing her weight onto her knees. Usually, she could only last 10 minutes in this position. This time, she set the timer for 30 and locked herself into a kneeling hogtie. Her knees started to ache within minutes, and Kaecie silently begged that this would be enough to please him. There's no way she could last another week in that belt.

One of the things I love about Sarah is her confidence. Winning is the only outcome. So when I asked her if she'd ever tried any self-bondage before, she said that not only did she do it all the time, but she's never gotten herself stuck. After insinuating that her previous sessions might not have been very challenging, she indignantly asked if she needed to prove it. Taking the bait, I suggested a scene that, on paper, seemed simple enough: one hand cuffed above her and the other to a weight. All she had to do was use the key to unlock her cuffs and escape, while wearing a hood, of course.

Once secured, Sarah knew right away she'd made a mistake. Using a key without sight is challenging enough, but with a 15-pound weight on your wrist, all dexterity is lost. By her third attempt, her arm was only growing weaker as was her chances of escape.

One of the things I love about Sarah is her confidence. Winning is the only outcome. So when I asked her if she’d ever tried any self-bondage before, she said that not only did she do it all the time, but she’s never gotten herself stuck. After insinuating that her previous sessions might not have been very challenging, she indignantly asked if she needed to prove it. Taking the bait, I suggested a scene that, on paper, seemed simple enough: one hand cuffed above her and the other to a weight. All she had to do was use the key to unlock her cuffs and escape, while wearing a hood, of course.

Once secured, Sarah knew right away she’d made a mistake. Using a key without sight is challenging enough, but with a 15-pound weight on your wrist, all dexterity is lost. By her third attempt, her arm was only growing weaker as was her chances of escape.

While answering some of her messages, Piper was asked, not for the first time, if she ever tied herself up. Having a few minutes to spare, she decided she'd answer with a video instead of a simple acknowledgement. It had been a while since she had enjoyed struggling under her own restraints, so she quickly set out her restraints. With the camera rolling, Piper started with her gag before securing her legs and wrists with steel cuffs. Her plan was a favorite and one she'd performed in countless hotel rooms during her travels. Toss the key onto the bed, hogtie herself, and try to find the key. After a few minutes of struggling, she intended to release the bind and reward herself, and her audience, with the nearby vibrator.

There was only one problem. The key she had tossed onto the bed was for a different padlock; the correct one sat mockingly on a dresser across the room. As Piper discovered this, she fought to escape as panic began to set in. There was no way she was breaking free of the steel, but her desperation compelled her to strain against them anyway. When she eventually calmed down, she realized there was only one way out, and it involved reaching her phone sitting on a coffee table several rooms away. Out of breath and energy, all she could do was rest her head on the pillow and close her eyes.

While answering some of her messages, Piper was asked, not for the first time, if she ever tied herself up. Having a few minutes to spare, she decided she'd answer with a video instead of a simple acknowledgement. It had been a while since she had enjoyed struggling under her own restraints, so she quickly set out her restraints. With the camera rolling, Piper started with her gag before securing her legs and wrists with steel cuffs. Her plan was a favorite and one she'd performed in countless hotel rooms during her travels. Toss the key onto the bed, hogtie herself, and try to find the key. After a few minutes of struggling, she intended to release the bind and reward herself, and her audience, with the nearby vibrator.

There was only one problem. The key she had tossed onto the bed was for a different padlock; the correct one sat mockingly on a dresser across the room. As Piper discovered this, she fought to escape as panic began to set in. There was no way she was breaking free of the steel, but her desperation compelled her to strain against them anyway. When she eventually calmed down, she realized there was only one way out, and it involved reaching her phone sitting on a coffee table several rooms away. Out of breath and energy, all she could do was rest her head on the pillow and close her eyes.

It had been years since Faith had been tied up, and her excitement was clear when she showed up hours early. Using a spare key, she let herself in and couldn't wait to start, except nobody would be around to help for several hours. Seizing the opportunity, she decided to put herself in a little bondage. Something simple that, hopefully, wouldn't get her into trouble. Faith started with a ball gag before moving into the cage with a set of handcuffs and leg cuffs. On a whim, she put the keys to the cuffs outside the cage so she would have to work for her release.

Before getting back in, she tried to find out how to lock the cage, mostly to ensure she didn't become trapped. Since the lock didn't seem to work, she climbed in and set to cuffing her legs and wrists together. Faith couldn't help but smile behind her gag as she playfully pulled at her self-imposed restraints. BANG! Startled by the sound, she snapped out of her revery, trying to figure out what it was. Only when her foot pressed on the door did she realize what happened. A few kicks and a shake of the bars confirmed her worst fear. Unknown to her, she had activated the magnetic lock once she went inside, but the door was just out of reach to make contact. A shift in her bondage was all that was needed to make it slam home. As fantasy turned to hard reality, Faith tried everything to break free but nothing budged. Defeated, she laid down and accepted her sentence.

Instead of getting a good night's rest, Piper couldn't help but snoop around. Discovering a restraint bed in the basement, she couldn't help but try it out, never once questioning why all the straps and gag were conveniently set up for her. Knowing she was all alone for the night, she proceeded to strap her body down to the table and secure the large ball gag. After strapping in her left wrist, she found the right belt was already loosely buckled in place, allowing her to slide her wrist in. Closing her eyes, Piper let her fantasies run wild, imagining she was captured and left alone in a dark basement.

As she pulled on her wrist belts, she eventually yanked hard enough to trigger the activation switch. A motor instantly activated, and her right wrist was pulled tight. Unknown to Piper, as no program was set, it would hold her indefinitely, with the wand turning on for ten minute intervals randomly the entire duration. She tried to call for help, but gagged pleas didn't travel far. The first of many random wand intervals kicked in, blurring her panic. Piper tried to focus on her pleasure, hoping it would release her, but she already knew she was in for a long night.

It had been years since Faith had been tied up, and her excitement was clear when she showed up hours early. Using a spare key, she let herself in and couldn't wait to start, except nobody would be around to help for several hours. Seizing the opportunity, she decided to put herself in a little bondage. Something simple that, hopefully, wouldn't get her into trouble. Faith started with a ball gag before moving into the cage with a set of handcuffs and leg cuffs. On a whim, she put the keys to the cuffs outside the cage so she would have to work for her release.

Instead of getting a good night's rest, Piper couldn't help but snoop around. Discovering a restraint bed in the basement, she couldn't help but try it out, never once questioning why all the straps and gag were conveniently set up for her. Knowing she was all alone for the night, she proceeded to strap her body down to the table and secure the large ball gag. After strapping in her left wrist, she found the right belt was already loosely buckled in place, allowing her to slide her wrist in. Closing her eyes, Piper let her fantasies run wild, imagining she was captured and left alone in a dark basement.