“I like a challenge.” Tina smiles warmly.

“ @LizzyTzee , this is A really high quality strait jacket (Hey Miss @Julanni , I spelled strait jacket correctly!), and would be 100% effective on anyone without super high Flexibikity, a super slim waste, and a detailed knowledge of strait jackets.

Thanks to the strange genetic mutation I have where I’m missing my lowest rib on both sides of my rib cage, my waste is kinda freaky slim. And cheerleading and my crazy bondage fascination has the rest covered. So this is going down.

How much times left? 51 seconds. K.

The traditional way out of a strait jacket is to wiggle one arm up over your head so you can slip on arm out of the sleeve and down inside the “body” of the jacket. Then reach the free arm down through the bottom and unbuckle the crotch strap and/or arm sleeve straps and away you go.

This jacket is nice and tight but since there are no straps pinning my arms to my sides, I could to TOTALLY go that route. I mean, I’d be loose in 25 seconds tops. What do I got left? 44 seconds. Cool.

So that shits too easy. No thank you. I’m going to do this shit the hard way. Tee hee! “

Tina exhales, reducing the circumference of her stomach and chest and creating slack in the arm sleeves that wrap around and buckle behind her. With the extra slack, she rotates her shoulders and reaches her left arm around her side all the way behind her. To accomplish this, she has to pull her right shoulder back and around because the sleeves are connected at their ends.

“Time please?” Tina asks sweetly. “34 seconds? I better hustle…”. Tina bites down on her lower lip in an expression of serious concentration.

“So now my left hand is all the way back there.” Tina nods her head indicating ‘behind her.’ “And this super tight material is thin enough that I can actually use my fingers THROUGH it.” Tina demonstrates by wiggling the fingers of her right hand which is now encased in the sleeve and approximately at her belly button. Each finger can be distinctly seen under the sleeve fabric.

“So even encased, I can undo the buckles back there.” Tina shimmies and pivots on her hips as she struggles with her encased left hand to manipulate the buckles behind her.”

“How’s my time? 25 seconds? K!”

Still smiling through an occasional grimace from effort, Tina continues to work.

“Can I get a 10 second count down?”

10. There’s a ‘ping’ sound and the crotch strap falls dangling between her legs.

9.Tina rotates her arms back front of her.

8.Tina grabs the bottom of the jacket with both of her encased hands.

7. Tina starts to shimmy her shoulders and hips in opposing direction, simultaneously lifting the Jacket With Hands.

6. Tina leans hard to the left and stretch the whole jacket up almost to her breasts. The she leans hard to the right Lifting that side of the jacket as well.

5. Tina stretches up on her tip toes and drives up Hard with her shoulders. The collar of the jacket is now up over her head.

4.With a sudden burst, Tina rips the jacket up over her head and it falls away behind her.

“Told y’all I had this.” Tina beamed. “What else ya got?”