I asked a dear friend if he wanted to tie me up during Fetishcon, altho doing an escape challenge isn't exactly what we both prefer when we want and can to play on our rare occasion. We both want me to stay bound and quiet for hours. Since quiet, no struggling, no moving isn't what you want to see, we both compromise.

He ties me up with natural jute rope and a beautiful leather panel gag with a banana shoved in my mouth (which you will see me spit out) and a leather collar that was chosen and tried on me after trying on many in the vendor booths downstairs. Im going to call this a ...

I asked a dear friend if he wanted to tie me up during Fetishcon, altho doing an escape challenge isn't exactly what we both prefer when we want and can to play on our rare occasion. We both want me to stay bound and quiet for hours. Since quiet, no struggling, no moving isn't what you want to see, we both compromise.

He ties me up with natural jute rope and a beautiful leather panel gag with a banana shoved in my mouth (which you will see me spit out) and a leather collar that was chosen and tried on me after trying on many in the vendor booths downstairs. Im going to call this a improvised hogtie. My wrists arent the body part holding my ankles back, its the rope that is attached to the back of my collar. Its hard to see why I am not struggling like I normally do or why my face is getting red when i try but this collar is certainly doing more than showing me and you whos the boss, and its not me. The crotchrope is certaintly helping keep me from moving around alot too.

I get frustrated because my hands are right in front of me, very tied very tight and I cant reach any of the knots. I try to wiggle, I try to get anything loose, I try to find my way out. I do eventually manage to slide the leather panel gag down and spit the huge bandanna out of my mouth that is now soaked with drool.

I almost have to give up but since I have been struggling and working hard, I am finally sweating and the endorphins have taken over. I focus on trying to slide my wrist and hand out of the massively wrapped double column tie. I close my eyes and focus and visualize the ropes off of me and not on the massive discomfort it takes to do so.

Once I get my hand out, I then work on the rest of the ropes, esp the one attached to my collar making my face read for good reason. Then I continue getting a bit frustrated since I cant seem to find the knots holding my legs together.

I told him 10 min, he gave me 10 minutes.

My ankles are still tied but time ran out but I consider this a successful escape, do you?