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He neither encourages, nor discourages. .... but I usually cant have him in the room or else his hand ends up somewhere in the photo :D

Photobomb! Now that's what I'm talking about! - Those pesky husbands! lol

Wow! Love the new photos. Makes me want to get on your bad side. :kiss:

*pours a bucket of luv all over thread*

L.
 
slave nods his head, “Yes Mistress, i would be happy to follow your command.”

The other slaves dare not move until released, except one, whom fidgets and sighs, outwardly showing his disappointment for not being chosen for the assignment.

“Leave now”, Mistress instructs, “except for YOU!” And she points directly at the slave who had the balls to disrespect her, while glaring at him and rising to her heeled feet.

“Go get your belt!” Mistress orders.

The now nervous, yet weirdly excited slave hurries away to fetch his belt. He knows Mistress. He trusts that even when teaching or punishing them that there will be pleasure mixed with the pain. That the lesson will correct his behavior, yet test his sexual boundaries and bring him to new heights.

He hurries back, hands trembling, and with a sizable erection and wet spot appearing in his underwear with the anticipation of the erotic punishment he is about to receive.

They are now alone in the room.

“Strip!” she orders, slapping her belt loudly against her boot.

“Kneel down and loop your belt!” Mistress continues. Slave quickly does as ordered.

“Now place the loop around your cock and balls!” she says with a devious smirk. Her cunt becoming increasingly wet from the excitement she herself feels.

“Look at me slave!”

The slave looks up into Mistress’s face.

“Now tighten it!”

He does as ordered. “More!” she yells.

The feel of the tightening leather……the scent of Mistress’s wet sex inches from his nose….the eroticism of her stern orders…all have their effect on the slave, his erection becoming harder and redder with the constriction of the blood in his member. His balls begin to ache.

“Harder!” she orders.

Again, he pulls even tighter. The pleasure has now turned to pain. He is unsure of how much more he can take. The tight constriction forces a steady dripping of pre-cum from the tip of his reddened cock. He winces. He waits, holding the pose for Her, for what seems like a very long time.
“OK, that’s enough. Remove the belt.” Mistress instructs. “Stand up!”

The slave stands, his aching hard-on standing straight out before her. She bends down, placing a soft and deliberate kiss on each one of his sore balls, then returns to a stand.

“Now stroke your cock for Mistress, and cum on my boots!” Mistress orders the humbled slave, dipping her fingers into her own slickness and swiping it onto slaves cock to lube him.

It takes merely a minute of stroking in the presence of Mistress before his knees are buckling and he is jetting his white cum across the toes of her boots.

Mistress looks down at the contrast of the white on black. She smiles as she is pleased. She squats down, swipes her finger through the white goo, brings it to her mouth and sucks it clean.

“Mmmmmmmmm, good boy”, she says before walking out of the room, leaving the slave standing there……humbled and drained. :devil:

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slave training 1

slave training 2

slave training 3

Oh, yum! Would love to be following Your commands. ;)
 
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hmmmmmmm...are you thinking what Im thinking slave? :devil:

You may PM Mistress with a report!!
How is this Mistress?
 
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Good morning slaves and on-lookers :)

Mistress loves to play with her slaves, explore them, test them, bring them to greater sexual heights.

She uses different tools and devices to accomplish this, today being rope.

******************************************************************

Feeling the Ropes (through the mind and senses of a slave)


"Slave, do you trust me?" Mistress asks.

"Yes Mistress, I trust you," comes my quick reply.

"But do you REALLY trust me? She probes a bit more forcefully.

i pause to consider why she is pushing so hard. Softly and slowly i reply, "i completely trust you Mistress." There i did it. i pledged my full, unwavering trust in Mistress.

Playfully she tells me, "Good, I want to do something with you, actually, to you."

Immediately, my mind races…. She said, 'to me'. What have i gotten myself into? i told her that i trust her, and i do, but what?

"slave, strip completely naked. Take off everything, including your watch." Mistress commands with a stern voice. "I will be right back. I need to get some things."

Get some things? What things? i try to imagine. i quickly remove all my clothing, including my watch, and pile them neatly in the corner. i stand in the middle of the sparsely furnished room waiting her return.

Mistress soon returns and dumps a pile of things, mostly lengths of rope near to my feet. My eyes widen as i look at the rope. Is she thinking about doing to me what I think she may be thinking?

"First you need this." Mistress says as she places a blindfold over my eyes. "You will be experiencing new sensations, wonderful sensations, and these sensations will be enhanced if you cannot see, but only feel."

After my world goes dark, i feel her hand run down the side of my arm. She is right. Being blind does enhance the other senses. Her touch is amplified like never before, and i can smell the sweet scent of a light, fragrant perfume, something i hadn't noticed earlier.

"slave, stand straight, hands at your sides, feet apart!" Mistress commands. i feel her boot kick the inside of my ankle to nudge my feet further apart. "I need to be able to reach between your legs."

This is quickly becoming interesting. i hear her rustling through the items she just left on the floor.

"This one will do just fine to start with," she mutters. i cannot see if she is talking to me, or talking to herself, as if i was not here. Or maybe i am now just an object for her to play with, and no longer a person. i hear her movement, possibly doing something with a length of rope, but i am unsure. i feel a tingling all over my skin as my nerves go on high alert. i have no idea what is happening, and this is a new situation for me. Am i scared? Should i be scared? i trust her…….. don't i?

"Let's see how this fits." Again she is speaking in a way that i cannot determine whether she is talking to me or to herself, but i dare not respond unless she directly addresses me as her slave. i feel her slip something over my head and now it is resting around my neck, on my shoulders. i am sure it is some of the rope. i can feel the roughness of the rope on my skin, particularly as it is loose and slides over my flesh. Mistress is moving the rope, doing something with it. Is she tying knots? Is she going to tie me up? How long will this take? Will it be uncomfortable? Will it hurt? My pulse quickens, so many questions racing through my mind.

"Slave, stand still, you are twitching like a leaf!"

Mistress continues working the rope. i believe she is tying a complex knot, or a series of knots. i cannot determine. It is becoming obvious that she is tying rope on me. How much will she tie me up? How much will i be bound? The questions never stop as my mind races, my heart pounding.

She lays her rope handiwork down my front side. i feel her take the rope, or is it ropes, between my legs. One length of rope is on either side of my cock and balls, framing them. Mistress has moved behind me and moves the remaining rope between my legs. i feel her grab the loop of rope behind my neck and she pulls rope through that loop, maybe the other end of the rope on my front side.

Then i feel the rope tighten. Gasp! Oh my! Indeed what started on the front now runs between my legs, up my back and is now attached to the beginning loop at the back of my neck. It is not tight around my neck, thank god, but it is tight around my body, particularly through my groin and up my ass, the rope wedged firmly between my cheeks. My body practically explodes from these sensations.

i sense, that Mistress is just getting started.

i can tell that Mistress is securing the rope behind me. One, two, maybe three knots she has tied. Then she wraps the two rope ends around my body, from back to front, one on my left side, the other on my right. These ropes have begun to bind my arms into place. She moves around to my front and slips the ropes through the earlier placed rope on my front, looping the ends through and drawing the rope tight. She adds more knots to hold these in place, and then wraps the long ends back around to my backside. Again, one rope on my right side and the other on my left side. These ropes are a bit further down my arms and sides.

It appears she is lacing me in place with the ropes, one on my right side, one on my left side. Back to front, front to back, moving slowly down my body, and attaching these securely to the initial loop running down my center.

Slowly it is sinking in to me that i am losing control of my own body. It has reached a point that even if i wanted to stop this activity i am powerless to do so. i have no choice but to surrender myself totally to Mistress and her complete and total control over me. i trust her.

Mistress continues her rope tying down my body, past my waist and my hips. She is now wrapping one rope end around each thigh, once, twice, a third time, and tying them off in more knots. Now my torso and arms are totally immobile, tied securely by her skillful knots. i wish i could see what i look like. i can only imagine and feel the rope snug on my flesh.

"Down on your knees!" Mistress commands. i realize that she has spent quite a while without saying a word. i have been lost in my dark world, only sensing the rope as it enveloped me, and vaguely aware of her movement and actions. i slowly lower myself down onto my knees. i sense she is nearby, should i tip over and fall.

"I need you on your back. First lean forward and I will let you down easy onto your front, then will roll you over." Normally, positioning myself on my back would be an easy task. Not so now that i am bound from my shoulders to my groin. She helps me lower myself, and then she rolls me over onto my back.

"Draw your right knee up as high as you can and bend it so that your right foot is up close to your ass." i comply, but realize that the rope around my thigh is already somewhat constricting my movement. i then realize that Mistress is roping my leg so that i cannot move it. My heel is pressed against the cheek of my ass and will remain there. Quickly, she does the left leg in a similar fashion.

Suddenly, i find myself near panic. i have lost the movement of my body, legs and arms. i am now totally helpless and cannot move. But Mistress is still not finished. She ropes my two legs together so i cannot separate my knees, and then she runs the rope from my knees back up and around my neck, making any movement at my waist or hips virtually impossible.

Then just as suddenly as she started, Mistress stops. i suppose her work is finished. i am totally bound in a manner i never would have conceived myself to be in. The ropes hold me firmly in place. Mistress is skillful with her rope work so that while this is becoming uncomfortable, I am not in any pain, at least not yet. i have no fear of bodily damage from loss of blood circulation.

"Just a couple more touches, and then i will leave you be for a while." Mistress's voice is soft, almost reassuring, but i wonder what "a while" means. Is that minutes, hours? How long will i be like this? Will i develop pain? What if i have some sort of emergency? Will she be here to rescue me?

i feel her hands lift my head as she slips something around me. A ball is inserted into my mouth! She secures the ball-gag on my head. Oh god. What have i gotten myself into? i can no longer talk, or even scream for help. My heart begins to race a bit faster. Next, she shoves ear plugs into both of my ears. i cannot hear!

Mistress is now 100% in control of my physical body. i must trust her. i must trust that she will come release me before it is too late, whenever that is. i feel the ropes as they bind the various parts of my body, my arms, my wrists, my legs. i feel the knots on my flesh. i imagine, in my mind, what each knot looks like.

i wonder if Mistress is near. Is she even in the same room? Has she left the building? i have no way of knowing? The feelings of hopelessness grow. Fears begin to grow as well.

i am now in a world of darkness, without being able to hear, or touch, or scream out. i am bound so that i cannot move. i am left in the eerie silence to feel the bondage and explore inside my head. i only have control of my own thoughts.

Or do i?
 
Mmm...would love to be bound like this once..the art of Shabari is very erotic
 
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How is this Mistress?

Mistress is very very pleased with you, slave..........and now very, very horny and very very wet......and drooling on her keyboard :p :p :p :p

Here is a reward for your "hard" work :kiss:

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Mistress is now 100% in control of my physical body. i must trust her. i must trust that she will come release me before it is too late, whenever that is. i feel the ropes as they bind the various parts of my body, my arms, my wrists, my legs. i feel the knots on my flesh. i imagine, in my mind, what each knot looks like.

i wonder if Mistress is near. Is she even in the same room? Has she left the building? i have no way of knowing? The feelings of hopelessness grow. Fears begin to grow as well.

i am now in a world of darkness, without being able to hear, or touch, or scream out. i am bound so that i cannot move. i am left in the eerie silence to feel the bondage and explore inside my head. i only have control of my own thoughts.

Or do i?

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OMFG! I think I have cum in my pants! :eek:

This story, these pics are so f**king hot! Those panties, with your hot sex showing, are incredible!
 
Mistress is very very pleased with you, slave..........and now very, very horny and very very wet......and drooling on her keyboard :p :p :p :p

Here is a reward for your "hard" work :kiss:
MMmmmm...thank you Mistress...may I kneel before you and replace your fingers with my tongue?
 
Good morning slaves and on-lookers :)

Mistress loves to play with her slaves, explore them, test them, bring them to greater sexual heights.

She uses different tools and devices to accomplish this, today being rope.

******************************************************************

Feeling the Ropes (through the mind and senses of a slave)


"Slave, do you trust me?" Mistress asks.

"Yes Mistress, I trust you," comes my quick reply.

"But do you REALLY trust me? She probes a bit more forcefully.

i pause to consider why she is pushing so hard. Softly and slowly i reply, "i completely trust you Mistress." There i did it. i pledged my full, unwavering trust in Mistress.

Playfully she tells me, "Good, I want to do something with you, actually, to you."

Immediately, my mind races…. She said, 'to me'. What have i gotten myself into? i told her that i trust her, and i do, but what?

"slave, strip completely naked. Take off everything, including your watch." Mistress commands with a stern voice. "I will be right back. I need to get some things."

Get some things? What things? i try to imagine. i quickly remove all my clothing, including my watch, and pile them neatly in the corner. i stand in the middle of the sparsely furnished room waiting her return.

Mistress soon returns and dumps a pile of things, mostly lengths of rope near to my feet. My eyes widen as i look at the rope. Is she thinking about doing to me what I think she may be thinking?

"First you need this." Mistress says as she places a blindfold over my eyes. "You will be experiencing new sensations, wonderful sensations, and these sensations will be enhanced if you cannot see, but only feel."

After my world goes dark, i feel her hand run down the side of my arm. She is right. Being blind does enhance the other senses. Her touch is amplified like never before, and i can smell the sweet scent of a light, fragrant perfume, something i hadn't noticed earlier.

"slave, stand straight, hands at your sides, feet apart!" Mistress commands. i feel her boot kick the inside of my ankle to nudge my feet further apart. "I need to be able to reach between your legs."

This is quickly becoming interesting. i hear her rustling through the items she just left on the floor.

"This one will do just fine to start with," she mutters. i cannot see if she is talking to me, or talking to herself, as if i was not here. Or maybe i am now just an object for her to play with, and no longer a person. i hear her movement, possibly doing something with a length of rope, but i am unsure. i feel a tingling all over my skin as my nerves go on high alert. i have no idea what is happening, and this is a new situation for me. Am i scared? Should i be scared? i trust her…….. don't i?

"Let's see how this fits." Again she is speaking in a way that i cannot determine whether she is talking to me or to herself, but i dare not respond unless she directly addresses me as her slave. i feel her slip something over my head and now it is resting around my neck, on my shoulders. i am sure it is some of the rope. i can feel the roughness of the rope on my skin, particularly as it is loose and slides over my flesh. Mistress is moving the rope, doing something with it. Is she tying knots? Is she going to tie me up? How long will this take? Will it be uncomfortable? Will it hurt? My pulse quickens, so many questions racing through my mind.

"Slave, stand still, you are twitching like a leaf!"

Mistress continues working the rope. i believe she is tying a complex knot, or a series of knots. i cannot determine. It is becoming obvious that she is tying rope on me. How much will she tie me up? How much will i be bound? The questions never stop as my mind races, my heart pounding.

She lays her rope handiwork down my front side. i feel her take the rope, or is it ropes, between my legs. One length of rope is on either side of my cock and balls, framing them. Mistress has moved behind me and moves the remaining rope between my legs. i feel her grab the loop of rope behind my neck and she pulls rope through that loop, maybe the other end of the rope on my front side.

Then i feel the rope tighten. Gasp! Oh my! Indeed what started on the front now runs between my legs, up my back and is now attached to the beginning loop at the back of my neck. It is not tight around my neck, thank god, but it is tight around my body, particularly through my groin and up my ass, the rope wedged firmly between my cheeks. My body practically explodes from these sensations.

i sense, that Mistress is just getting started.

i can tell that Mistress is securing the rope behind me. One, two, maybe three knots she has tied. Then she wraps the two rope ends around my body, from back to front, one on my left side, the other on my right. These ropes have begun to bind my arms into place. She moves around to my front and slips the ropes through the earlier placed rope on my front, looping the ends through and drawing the rope tight. She adds more knots to hold these in place, and then wraps the long ends back around to my backside. Again, one rope on my right side and the other on my left side. These ropes are a bit further down my arms and sides.

It appears she is lacing me in place with the ropes, one on my right side, one on my left side. Back to front, front to back, moving slowly down my body, and attaching these securely to the initial loop running down my center.

Slowly it is sinking in to me that i am losing control of my own body. It has reached a point that even if i wanted to stop this activity i am powerless to do so. i have no choice but to surrender myself totally to Mistress and her complete and total control over me. i trust her.

Mistress continues her rope tying down my body, past my waist and my hips. She is now wrapping one rope end around each thigh, once, twice, a third time, and tying them off in more knots. Now my torso and arms are totally immobile, tied securely by her skillful knots. i wish i could see what i look like. i can only imagine and feel the rope snug on my flesh.

"Down on your knees!" Mistress commands. i realize that she has spent quite a while without saying a word. i have been lost in my dark world, only sensing the rope as it enveloped me, and vaguely aware of her movement and actions. i slowly lower myself down onto my knees. i sense she is nearby, should i tip over and fall.

"I need you on your back. First lean forward and I will let you down easy onto your front, then will roll you over." Normally, positioning myself on my back would be an easy task. Not so now that i am bound from my shoulders to my groin. She helps me lower myself, and then she rolls me over onto my back.

"Draw your right knee up as high as you can and bend it so that your right foot is up close to your ass." i comply, but realize that the rope around my thigh is already somewhat constricting my movement. i then realize that Mistress is roping my leg so that i cannot move it. My heel is pressed against the cheek of my ass and will remain there. Quickly, she does the left leg in a similar fashion.

Suddenly, i find myself near panic. i have lost the movement of my body, legs and arms. i am now totally helpless and cannot move. But Mistress is still not finished. She ropes my two legs together so i cannot separate my knees, and then she runs the rope from my knees back up and around my neck, making any movement at my waist or hips virtually impossible.

Then just as suddenly as she started, Mistress stops. i suppose her work is finished. i am totally bound in a manner i never would have conceived myself to be in. The ropes hold me firmly in place. Mistress is skillful with her rope work so that while this is becoming uncomfortable, I am not in any pain, at least not yet. i have no fear of bodily damage from loss of blood circulation.

"Just a couple more touches, and then i will leave you be for a while." Mistress's voice is soft, almost reassuring, but i wonder what "a while" means. Is that minutes, hours? How long will i be like this? Will i develop pain? What if i have some sort of emergency? Will she be here to rescue me?

i feel her hands lift my head as she slips something around me. A ball is inserted into my mouth! She secures the ball-gag on my head. Oh god. What have i gotten myself into? i can no longer talk, or even scream for help. My heart begins to race a bit faster. Next, she shoves ear plugs into both of my ears. i cannot hear!

Mistress is now 100% in control of my physical body. i must trust her. i must trust that she will come release me before it is too late, whenever that is. i feel the ropes as they bind the various parts of my body, my arms, my wrists, my legs. i feel the knots on my flesh. i imagine, in my mind, what each knot looks like.

i wonder if Mistress is near. Is she even in the same room? Has she left the building? i have no way of knowing? The feelings of hopelessness grow. Fears begin to grow as well.

i am now in a world of darkness, without being able to hear, or touch, or scream out. i am bound so that i cannot move. i am left in the eerie silence to feel the bondage and explore inside my head. i only have control of my own thoughts.

Or do i?

You can tie me up and keep me anywhere you want.
 
Good morning slaves and on-lookers :)

Mistress loves to play with her slaves, explore them, test them, bring them to greater sexual heights.

She uses different tools and devices to accomplish this, today being rope.

******************************************************************

Feeling the Ropes (through the mind and senses of a slave)


"Slave, do you trust me?" Mistress asks.

"Yes Mistress, I trust you," comes my quick reply.

"But do you REALLY trust me? She probes a bit more forcefully.

i pause to consider why she is pushing so hard. Softly and slowly i reply, "i completely trust you Mistress." There i did it. i pledged my full, unwavering trust in Mistress.

Playfully she tells me, "Good, I want to do something with you, actually, to you."

Immediately, my mind races…. She said, 'to me'. What have i gotten myself into? i told her that i trust her, and i do, but what?

"slave, strip completely naked. Take off everything, including your watch." Mistress commands with a stern voice. "I will be right back. I need to get some things."

Get some things? What things? i try to imagine. i quickly remove all my clothing, including my watch, and pile them neatly in the corner. i stand in the middle of the sparsely furnished room waiting her return.

Mistress soon returns and dumps a pile of things, mostly lengths of rope near to my feet. My eyes widen as i look at the rope. Is she thinking about doing to me what I think she may be thinking?

"First you need this." Mistress says as she places a blindfold over my eyes. "You will be experiencing new sensations, wonderful sensations, and these sensations will be enhanced if you cannot see, but only feel."

After my world goes dark, i feel her hand run down the side of my arm. She is right. Being blind does enhance the other senses. Her touch is amplified like never before, and i can smell the sweet scent of a light, fragrant perfume, something i hadn't noticed earlier.

"slave, stand straight, hands at your sides, feet apart!" Mistress commands. i feel her boot kick the inside of my ankle to nudge my feet further apart. "I need to be able to reach between your legs."

This is quickly becoming interesting. i hear her rustling through the items she just left on the floor.

"This one will do just fine to start with," she mutters. i cannot see if she is talking to me, or talking to herself, as if i was not here. Or maybe i am now just an object for her to play with, and no longer a person. i hear her movement, possibly doing something with a length of rope, but i am unsure. i feel a tingling all over my skin as my nerves go on high alert. i have no idea what is happening, and this is a new situation for me. Am i scared? Should i be scared? i trust her…….. don't i?

"Let's see how this fits." Again she is speaking in a way that i cannot determine whether she is talking to me or to herself, but i dare not respond unless she directly addresses me as her slave. i feel her slip something over my head and now it is resting around my neck, on my shoulders. i am sure it is some of the rope. i can feel the roughness of the rope on my skin, particularly as it is loose and slides over my flesh. Mistress is moving the rope, doing something with it. Is she tying knots? Is she going to tie me up? How long will this take? Will it be uncomfortable? Will it hurt? My pulse quickens, so many questions racing through my mind.

"Slave, stand still, you are twitching like a leaf!"

Mistress continues working the rope. i believe she is tying a complex knot, or a series of knots. i cannot determine. It is becoming obvious that she is tying rope on me. How much will she tie me up? How much will i be bound? The questions never stop as my mind races, my heart pounding.

She lays her rope handiwork down my front side. i feel her take the rope, or is it ropes, between my legs. One length of rope is on either side of my cock and balls, framing them. Mistress has moved behind me and moves the remaining rope between my legs. i feel her grab the loop of rope behind my neck and she pulls rope through that loop, maybe the other end of the rope on my front side.

Then i feel the rope tighten. Gasp! Oh my! Indeed what started on the front now runs between my legs, up my back and is now attached to the beginning loop at the back of my neck. It is not tight around my neck, thank god, but it is tight around my body, particularly through my groin and up my ass, the rope wedged firmly between my cheeks. My body practically explodes from these sensations.

i sense, that Mistress is just getting started.

i can tell that Mistress is securing the rope behind me. One, two, maybe three knots she has tied. Then she wraps the two rope ends around my body, from back to front, one on my left side, the other on my right. These ropes have begun to bind my arms into place. She moves around to my front and slips the ropes through the earlier placed rope on my front, looping the ends through and drawing the rope tight. She adds more knots to hold these in place, and then wraps the long ends back around to my backside. Again, one rope on my right side and the other on my left side. These ropes are a bit further down my arms and sides.

It appears she is lacing me in place with the ropes, one on my right side, one on my left side. Back to front, front to back, moving slowly down my body, and attaching these securely to the initial loop running down my center.

Slowly it is sinking in to me that i am losing control of my own body. It has reached a point that even if i wanted to stop this activity i am powerless to do so. i have no choice but to surrender myself totally to Mistress and her complete and total control over me. i trust her.

Mistress continues her rope tying down my body, past my waist and my hips. She is now wrapping one rope end around each thigh, once, twice, a third time, and tying them off in more knots. Now my torso and arms are totally immobile, tied securely by her skillful knots. i wish i could see what i look like. i can only imagine and feel the rope snug on my flesh.

"Down on your knees!" Mistress commands. i realize that she has spent quite a while without saying a word. i have been lost in my dark world, only sensing the rope as it enveloped me, and vaguely aware of her movement and actions. i slowly lower myself down onto my knees. i sense she is nearby, should i tip over and fall.

"I need you on your back. First lean forward and I will let you down easy onto your front, then will roll you over." Normally, positioning myself on my back would be an easy task. Not so now that i am bound from my shoulders to my groin. She helps me lower myself, and then she rolls me over onto my back.

"Draw your right knee up as high as you can and bend it so that your right foot is up close to your ass." i comply, but realize that the rope around my thigh is already somewhat constricting my movement. i then realize that Mistress is roping my leg so that i cannot move it. My heel is pressed against the cheek of my ass and will remain there. Quickly, she does the left leg in a similar fashion.

Suddenly, i find myself near panic. i have lost the movement of my body, legs and arms. i am now totally helpless and cannot move. But Mistress is still not finished. She ropes my two legs together so i cannot separate my knees, and then she runs the rope from my knees back up and around my neck, making any movement at my waist or hips virtually impossible.

Then just as suddenly as she started, Mistress stops. i suppose her work is finished. i am totally bound in a manner i never would have conceived myself to be in. The ropes hold me firmly in place. Mistress is skillful with her rope work so that while this is becoming uncomfortable, I am not in any pain, at least not yet. i have no fear of bodily damage from loss of blood circulation.

"Just a couple more touches, and then i will leave you be for a while." Mistress's voice is soft, almost reassuring, but i wonder what "a while" means. Is that minutes, hours? How long will i be like this? Will i develop pain? What if i have some sort of emergency? Will she be here to rescue me?

i feel her hands lift my head as she slips something around me. A ball is inserted into my mouth! She secures the ball-gag on my head. Oh god. What have i gotten myself into? i can no longer talk, or even scream for help. My heart begins to race a bit faster. Next, she shoves ear plugs into both of my ears. i cannot hear!

Mistress is now 100% in control of my physical body. i must trust her. i must trust that she will come release me before it is too late, whenever that is. i feel the ropes as they bind the various parts of my body, my arms, my wrists, my legs. i feel the knots on my flesh. i imagine, in my mind, what each knot looks like.

i wonder if Mistress is near. Is she even in the same room? Has she left the building? i have no way of knowing? The feelings of hopelessness grow. Fears begin to grow as well.

i am now in a world of darkness, without being able to hear, or touch, or scream out. i am bound so that i cannot move. i am left in the eerie silence to feel the bondage and explore inside my head. i only have control of my own thoughts.

Or do i?

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Would so love to be on my knees worshipping You.
 
I'm ready

Mistress is very very pleased with you, slave..........and now very, very horny and very very wet......and drooling on her keyboard :p :p :p :p

Here is a reward for your "hard" work :kiss:

Ok. I can die now. I'm not sure it can get any better than that :D
 
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