Bondage Vacation

Spandex Bondage Vacation

The one thing I really like about bondage, is that it gives me a short break from the real world. When I’m tied up, I don’t have any decisions to make. What ever happens to me is literally up to the man or woman who’s taken time out of their own busy lives to restrain me and play with me.

As I’m getting tied up tighter and tighter, I can literally feel all of the noise in my head disappear and I can just live in the moment.

That’s it, I need a bondage vacation!

I would love to spend a few days in complete and inescapable bondage. Stretched out and tied down in positions like I am here. Completely vulnerable and totally unable to prevent the kinky intentions of my captors. Covered in one skin tight catsuit after another.

Sensory deprivation would be a must. Bind me, gag me, take away my site and hearing. Only allow me the sensation of touch. And then touch me all over through the tightest materiel you could stretch over my body. Rubber, spandex, leather, PVC… It doesn’t matter. Just as long as it’s tight.

Make sure the bondage is tight, too. Because I’m going to struggle like hell at first. You know, just to make sure I can’t escape. And when I figure that out, that’s when the real fun begins.

Yeah, I need a bondage vacation…

Bondage Vacation