Sydney Hale Pantyhose, thong gag and no way out

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I came home and on the table was a cell with a bow on it. I ambled over to it and it was for me. I was exhilarated at the thought that my dude bought me a gift. I opened it only to find out that the bounty was actually for him and not for me. Holding up what looked like a leotard that would fit a lil' gymnast, I wondered how I was going to get into it. My dude ensured me that it would fit, cute and taut and exactly how he dreamed it to! He pushed me away teaching me to put on pantyhose, the fresh bounty and some heels. Not having much of a say in the matter I did as he said only to find out that he was right (like most of the time) the dark-hued leather leotard fit me perfectly. I sensed like a supah hero. With a smug view on his face he gripped my arms and XXXX them behind my back where he restrained them to my bod with the rope. This really was a bounty just for him. Tossing me into the stool he embarked strapping my gams together, one around my thighs and the other around my ankles. When I'm sitting he always controls to truss my ankles so taut that the weenies paw together. He made his way back up to my upper arms, attempting to XXXX my elbows closer together and creating a corset around my shoulders. I thought that he possibly might stop there but he continued. He put a pair of underpants in my mouth and then he pulled a pair of my dark-hued and white underpants over my face and securing it with an aged t-shirt, creating a dual gag effect. After he roped my gag on he XXXX me to the ground, where I lay and begged with him, completely helpless. I still sensed like a superhero, but a restrain bondage superhero!