I have a new bikini on, the skimpiest to date. I also have borrowed leather mitten gloves on that I am exploring. I try to do things but its no use. I move around while I have a chance as I know there is more leather coming. I manage somehow to pick up leather wrists cuffs and hand them to you with pitiful begging eyes. I then am wearing wrists cuffs and ankle suspension cuffs and a leather sensory deprivation hood. I do love not being able to see, hear, or move without caution. I test my ability to feel, which proves useless. I try to move around but carefully and blindly. I love the smell...

I have a new bikini on, the skimpiest to date. I also have borrowed leather mitten gloves on that I am exploring. I try to do things but its no use. I move around while I have a chance as I know there is more leather coming. I manage somehow to pick up leather wrists cuffs and hand them to you with pitiful begging eyes. I then am wearing wrists cuffs and ankle suspension cuffs and a leather sensory deprivation hood. I do love not being able to see, hear, or move without caution. I test my ability to feel, which proves useless. I try to move around but carefully and blindly. I love the smell of leather but I also love being bound helplessly. The next thing I know, I am attached to a hardpoint above allowing for a bit of safer struggles. Tho still blind and bound, i end up suspening myself and moving as much as the leather restraints allow. ah, at least i am safe, secure and happily bound