Kicking and Screaming

Yup. That’s me wearing my favorite (and tightest) PVC catsuit and strapped up all nice and tight in the most amazing canvas strait jacket I’ve ever been bound in.

This picture was taken just over a year ago, while I was enduring my second bondage adventure with my friends at the Serious Bondage Institute.

We were wrapping up the second photo shoot of the day, and the guys were wondering out loud what they wanted to do to me next. By this time, I had already been through two intense bondage scenes, and had been erotically tormented to the brink of sanity for the past several hours.  The last thing I wanted to do was to willingly let them strap me down in a tight spread eagle on their friend’s bondage bed in nothing more than a thin skin tight catsuit, so that that their friend could experiment on me.  He wanted to see if he could edge me for three hours, without letting me cum. From the look in his eyes, I truly believed he was capable of that…

So I really did struggle when they tried to pull me out of the cage. I fought as hard as I could, but with my upper body strapped impossibly tight inside a Max Cita strait jacket, there was little I could do when their friend crawled into my cage, grabbed my ankles, and firmly pulled me out of the relative safety of my iron prison. Once outside of the cage, they jumped on me like a pack of hungry wolves and literally carried my fighting and squirming body towards my doom.

My fate was sealed…

Captured and Bound in a Skin Tight Catsuit and a Canvas Max Cita Strait Jacket