763 Sydney Hale
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Inescapable on the coffee table
my guy can sometimes get carried away when tying me up, but for me the more rope the better and if it's super TIGHT then even better! That's what I experienced when he decided to tie me to the coffee table. First he tied my legs together, probably the tightest they've ever been tied and he worked his way up my body, adding a crotch rope for my pleasure to balance the tightness of all the other ropes. Since I'm short I fit perfectly length wise on the table. When I laid down it tightened the rope around my knees and ankles and the chest harness pushed into my chest from the pressure of laying on the table. He then proceeded to secure me to the table, the only thing I could move was my head. When the ball gag went in the drool started flowing like crazy. A nice puddle of drool was forming on the table, my hair kept getting stuck in it and I kept laying my face down in it because it was the only place I could put my face. Eventually my legs went numb and when my guy tried to tickle me I couldn't even feel it, which I guess is a good thing because I'm super ticklish. So I guess it was for the best! ;)