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A few weeks ago I really wanted to do something long term. Around here you really have to be careful what you ask for...
I end up packed tight in wood shavings and locked in the crate for the night to sleep in this adventure.
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I have a room where i store all of my favorite gear. Every once in a while i find myself looking around the room at all of the great gear that was custom built over the years and thinking of the next idea to try. This time it involved a few escape proof devices together in a whole new uncomfortable way and I would have to find out just how long i can endure.
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I lock myself in a pair of leg cuffs, handcuffs and a posture collar for the afternoon.
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I am put in a tough position with an ass hook pulled tightly, two sets of nipple clips zip tied together, and a tens unit zapping my ass before I get to be fucked with a dildo on the sawzall.
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I have had these scarfs laying around for a long time now and never got around to using them. The other day I felt like being bound in them. I put on a tight, shiny skirt with my purple corset and tied myself up with the scarfs.
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I spent the afternoon struggling in my own little steel trap.
This simple but very effective set of cuffs and a collar allowed no movement and very little ability to breathe.
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I am sealed in plastic wrap like a mummy
followed by another layer of duct tape straps on the metal splint frame, Once spent the afternoon there I was vibrated until I couldn’t hold the orgasms in anymore.
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When Erika and I found ourselves facing each other on the dirty shop floor with our necks locked into a custom steel restraint, legs tied tight around each other and our arms welded behind our backs in matching single gloves we soon found ourselves struggling to deal with our predicament like dirty little sluts just the way we like it
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Every single part of my body was strapped down with straps held with screws. No matter how much I struggled to get free I couldn't budge any of the straps.
adding to the whole ordeal was a electric dildo that was inserted and turned up so high I could only try to struggle. No matter how much I tried I was stuck. The only things I could easily move were my fingers and feet.
It was a long day for me abandoned in the attic
To make it even better check out the video as well.
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This week I decided to put together a set of my favorite pictures from all the conventions I have attended throughout the years. They were taken at Bondcon and Fetishcon. It just seemed right to share these with you from the past since this year I will be attending Fetishcon. There is a little of everything in this update for everyone.
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Lydia wires me up with two tens units, binds my arms in my leather arm binder, puts the latex ballhood on me and then hangs me upside down from my ankles on the side of Gord's house.
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