The silky shine of pantyhose and natural blonde highlights of long tresses catch the early morning sunlight, as I slip into view, padding across the hard wood floor on bare feet, slender legs tattooed, below an ample ass, and the naked skin of my chest and tiny tits. I woke early enough before work to get fully prepared for my day, and I’m starting with self-bondage! Reaching for rope, my favorite jute, and heading to a comfy chair I recline over the arm, feet flexing as I stuff my mouth full with a bandana till my cheeks are bulging, and use a length of rope to gag myself securely. Cinchin...

The silky shine of pantyhose and natural blonde highlights of long tresses catch the early morning sunlight, as I slip into view, padding across the hard wood floor on bare feet, slender legs tattooed, below an ample ass, and the naked skin of my chest and tiny tits. I woke early enough before work to get fully prepared for my day, and I’m starting with self-bondage! Reaching for rope, my favorite jute, and heading to a comfy chair I recline over the arm, feet flexing as I stuff my mouth full with a bandana till my cheeks are bulging, and use a length of rope to gag myself securely. Cinching my ankles closely together, before tying a Y shaped chest harness in place around perky breasts, attaching the rope from my back up to and around my already well gagged face, restricting the movement of my head and neck from pulling forward and pressing that drool soaked wodge of cloth further in to the back of my throat. From the first feel of restrictions from the rough rope I had felt my bound orgasm building, now I give in to my want and let my fingers find the fine fabric covering at my crotch – my wetness thoroughly soaking through in anticipation of masturbation – I rub my clit, fingering that sensitive, needful nub between my legs, till a real body shaking orgasm overtakes me!