I love a girl who can jump feet first into any situation, especially if it’s my restraints. As I cuffed her wrists and ankles Crash still couldn’t help but boast how she can eventually get out of any bind. After ratcheting her elbow cuffs I let her struggle while I prepare for her real binds. When I return, a black ball gag fills her mouth and is chained to her elbow cuffs which I padlocked even closer together. A few more chains and padlocks and she can barely move an inch. As I toss the keys beside her she tries hard to reach them but to no avail. I’m sure Crash will figure it out. By her account, she always does!
