Upon closer examination

Things were never simple, Samantha knew that much for sure. There had to be a hidden trap or an angle and as she examined the room, it took her a moment to notice the small slender lines running crisscross through the room. Almost invisible in the poorly lit room, there were multiple slender threads crisscrossing around thigh height. As she analyzed the threads and the way they were spread, Samantha thanked her lucky stars that she hadnt just sprinted into the room. She had no idea what kind of trap had left these girls bound as living furniture but she wasnt eager to find out firsthand. With delicate steps, she negan plotting her course through the room carefully avoiding the slender threads until she found herself in front of the living desk. As she examined the two girls, she could see they were both heavily panting in their latex prisons and now that she was closer, she could hear the muffled groans of their arousal. God, it was hypnotic and Samantha couldnt helo but wonder what it would be like, to be trapped in tight latex bondage, just another forgotten faceless contestant, free to enjoy the pleasure. As her roving eyes wandered across their forms, she saw the bulge in their throats. Was that a dildo gag? As she felt herself getting hot and flushed, Samantha found her attention being drawn to a nearby string at the edge of the desk and the thought sprang to her mind. All she would have to do is break it. Who could blame her, there were so many strings already, Rachel would surely be along to help her in a few minutes and there was no reason for anyone to think it was anything but an accident. It was so close and such a delicate thing and almost unbidden she felt her hand moving towards that last little string.