Carpal tunnel syndrome locations

Usage examples of wrists.

Distracted by the man, before she had time to respond, the two women seized her wrists, jerking her arms in opposite directions.

There was the cool feel of leather tight around her wrists and ankles.

She tried twisting her wrists and thrashing her legs but the leather belts were snugly fastened around her ankles and wrists.

Blindfolded, her awareness was focused on the sensation of touch and she was acutely aware of the leather restraints that were tight around her wrists and ankles.

Zoe pulled down with her outstretched arms, the leather cuffs digging into the skin of her wrists, the dull pain needling through her shoulders as she pulled backwards against her bonds.

She pulled her arms against the restraints but all she could achieve was to twist her wrists within the leather cuffs.

She had on dark purple lipstick and her sensual, bow shaped lips smiled with satisfaction as she watched him pulling ineffectually against the restraints she'd fastened a few moments earlier around his wrists and ankles.

Twisting her arms and arching her head back so she could see her tethered limbs, she strained to extricate her hands from the cuffs but the broad leather was buckled too tightly around her wrists and she was forced to concede defeat.

Her wrists though were secured at either side of the collar and it was impossible to reach behind her neck with her fingers far enough to work the catch on the clip free.

With her wrists clipped to the collar about her throat, her head forced down and her rump exposed for the taking there was nothing she could do stop him, even had she wanted to, she admitted to herself.

The English girl was kneeling on the floor, her arms drawn backwards, her wrists bound together with cord.

She gazed at her outstretched arms, her wrists bound by the leather cuffs and she remembered how she'd felt the first time she had been tied up.

Zoe shook her head, murmuring for him to stop, begging him not to hurt her then she just lay almost passively, gazing at her outstretched arms, the leather cuffs jammed around her wrists, as the heat of arousal built quickly inside her and her whole body began writhing urgently.

She'd looked as slim and vulnerable as a gazelle he thought, as two of his guards had carried her to his car slung under a pole by the ropes around her wrists and ankles.

It had been tied in a figure of eight around her wrists, which she knew was the most effective way to prevent escape.