This is the kind of thing where I’m like oh no no no don’t do that to me
but also absolutely please do that to me.
duct tape
On the one hand I’m like oh this is great to model good kink strategies, make sure you have trauma shears/emergency scissors on hand.
And then I’m the other hand I hope whoever did this to her just left those there to taunt her.
Sir says he’s got a cage waiting for me at his place when I come visit.
(hng) the glint of the knife is what got to me first, and then the gloves, and then the way she’s just lolling back in her chair, helpless.
I’ll, uh, be over here. (hng.)
Oh my god what is this FROM.
They say cats domesticated themselves.
I think they got a little help.
What was it you said?
That I’d wake up to the sound of duct tape being torn off the roll?
I’m really into the idea of hanging out tied up like this. Getting tied up, gagged, but then just watching a movie. Essentially, having a vanilla date night in, except I’m nude, bound and gagged while the other person proceeds as if everything is standard.
Of course, they’ll be free to wear clothing and talk at me. In fact, encouraged.I like the sort of condescending one-directional conversation that happens when someone is pretending – but not really – that you can actually respond and nothing’s out of the ordinary.
She begged him not to gag her. She promised not to scream. She was very naïve.
Can we make a rule that you can’t tease me with hot abduction posts when you won’t just come abduct me already?
I’m still attached to how simple and cute a tape gag can be, even if it’s extremely ineffective.
Say what you will about the duct tape gag, but I’m a sucker for the classics.