I've been in for weeks during the quarantine and I am so bored. With nothing to do and no where to go I decide some bondage will cure the boredom. I walk outside carrying my leather boots and gloves, a head harness, rope and some handcuffs. I need the feel of leather to make my heart race so I slowly pull up the boots and stand to admire them. I add a nice tight crotch rope making sure to yank it up between my pussy lips until my black shiny spandex pants are sporting a fat camel toe. Next I put on my leather opera gloves and imagine I am handcuffed to the pole struggling and enjoying the f...

I've been in for weeks during the quarantine and I am so bored. With nothing to do and no where to go I decide some bondage will cure the boredom. I walk outside carrying my leather boots and gloves, a head harness, rope and some handcuffs. I need the feel of leather to make my heart race so I slowly pull up the boots and stand to admire them. I add a nice tight crotch rope making sure to yank it up between my pussy lips until my black shiny spandex pants are sporting a fat camel toe. Next I put on my leather opera gloves and imagine I am handcuffed to the pole struggling and enjoying the feel of restraint and the leather head harness enveloping my face. I moan and struggle seductively as the crotch rope and the bondage begin to turn me on. So delightful to be bound instead of bored ... why didn't I think of this when the quarantine began ...