Cruel Ziptie Bondage for Rachel

Part 1

Rachel rarely complains and usually does as she is told, but the other day she complained that some of my rope was itchy. “Things can always be worse” is the lesson for today. I start her off in rope, with her wrists bound in front and pulled back over her head and then through her legs. I use the end as a leash and a handle. I manhandle, spank, grope, and squeeze her tight little body for a while because I like to. I finally remove the excess rope from between her legs and use it to tie her wrists above. She instinctively starts rotating her hips. I manhandle her once again in her new position, before shoving a red ballgag in her mouth. Since I plan on zipping tying her, I oil her up. It makes sliding the smaller zip ties through her legs easier, and I like the way it looks… especially once the ties are applied. I’m in no rush though and I order Rachel to struggle. She does and she does such a nice job, that I let her struggle for a bit longer than I originally planned.

Part 2

I Start with the zip ties. First I put a few tightly around her waist and then another is tightened between her legs. I then start adding zip ties to her upper legs and working my way down. They are all cinched with smaller zip ties. I leave the ends on so I can go back through and tighten them all a tad more before I snip off all the excess. These zip ties are tight and are probably the most unforgiving form of bondage, except wire. I untie her wrists from above. I pull up a chair and tell Rachel to lean back into it. I untie her wrists and put them behind her back into a reverse prayer position where they are zip tied and cinched. I wrap the tape around her ballgag as well, but I soon have to remove it as her nose is stuffed up from crying. I gag her with a single painful zip tie. This gag is not all that effective, but it is just a little more painful when she tries to speak.

Part 3

Rachel cries and whimpers, even more, when I lift her out of the chair and put her on the concrete floor. A few more zip ties are added and then she is HogZipped. I leave her there to endure her cruel bondage. She tries to stay still as any movement is painful. Drool and snot running down her face and collect in a puddle under her chin. Rachel cries out again when I return to tighten the zip ties that pull her head back around her mouth and forehead. I step away and leave her whimpering. I don’t think she’ll ever complain about itchy rope again.