Courtney kneels helplessly on the floor of her quarters as she struggles to escape her restraints. A large rubber ball fills her mouth to capacity. Prying her jaw wide as she begins to salivate from the invasion of the large foreign object. Courtney’s palms begin to sweat inside the tiny latex mittens that have encased her hands and fingers, rendering them utterly useless. She continues to squirm in her tight bondage, but freedom is not an option for poor Courtney. Her soft brunette hair sways from side to side as her body wriggles in her attempts to escape.
Courtney’s arms begin to grow numb from the intense pressure of the latex straps that have been very tightly wrapped around her biceps and held firmly in place by a set of secure steel buckles. Courtney can feel the firm grip of the latex collar strapped tightly around her neck with every subtle move she makes. She tries to lower her head to observe firsthand how her restraints have been applied to her body, but her collar makes it difficult to do so. Tethered to the wall of her quarters in steel cuffs and chains, Courtney wonders if she will ever be set free from her unbearable bondage and strict restraint. An existence only suitable for a helpless damsel such as Courtney.
