Lucy vs. Her Additional Lockdown

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When Lucy arrived at my door, she was skeptical, concerned that the restrain bondage wouldn’t be real. Certain in her capability to run away anything but the strictest restraints, she was expecting for a true challenge. Successful for her, I had just the thing to put her second thoughts to rest. Before locking her into the wooden stocks, I secured custom-printed ball handcuffs to her mitts and attached a matching collar around her neck. Once locked in place, there wasn’t a bit of wiggle room, just a snug and inescapable fit. With her stocks chained to the ceiling and her gams spread apart, her heels continued to slip as she fought to keep them together. But I wasn’t done with her yet. Holding a heavy concrete ball in my hands, I observed her eyes expand as I trussed it to a groin rope. If she was going to escape, now was the time.