Raven vs. A Pink Bind

As with many things in life, the devil is in the details. Raven had tried the armbinder on previously but without the two small belts. It had taken her a bit of effort but as a self-titled escapist, she was confident she could escape and did. So on the main stage, a ballgag in her mouth, hood on her head, and posture collar pulled tight she was ready to escape again. Raven didn’t even notice anything was different until all the restraints were in place. The wrist belt, in particular, turned out to be quite vexing. With it pulled tight it didn’t matter how flexible she was, there was simply no way to pull her hands-free. With her hands and fingers tucked away Raven knew she was beaten.