2347 Sydney Hale
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January 3, 2019
All black hogtie....
It's the beginning of the New Year and what better way to start 2016 than with a little fun bondage session. I had been lounging about all day taking down decorations, shaking my booty in my tight leggings at my guy all day. Tempting and taunting him. Finally he brought out the suitcase to have a little fun. He started by adding a hip harness that ever so nicely accentuated my assets. I felt like Lara Croft ready to kick some ass. He added that crotch rope that rubbed ever so nicely. Then he added the ropes around my thighs and right above me knees, making my balance a bit off. I still was channeling my inner Lara Croft, making pretend gun noises and trying to escape. My guy got tired of my gun impressions so in went the underwear and a nice cleave gag to secure it. He secured my hands behind my back, attaching it to my hip harness. So when I pulled on my hands I got a bit of pleasure as well. Reminding of what it feels like to have a proper posture, my guy accentuated my other smaller assets in a chest harness. Determined to use all the rope my guy tied my ankles together and XXXX me onto the coffee table face down. He had one final rope and he was taking his sweet time trying to figure out where to put it. My hands at this point were numb and tinkling and the gag was soaked through with spit. Finally making his final choice he tied it from ankles up to my chest harness putting me in a hogtie. I thought since the rope was all gone that I was home free....but no, he needed to add one final touch. He went and dug around in my lingerie drawer and pulled out a pair of cotton panties and shoved them over my face like a hood. I struggled to get it off but no such luck, and I guess my inner Lara Croft wasn't as kick ass as I thought.