I asked Cinched to mummify and have some fun with me and he sure did! We started out laughing, joking and giggling as he wrapped my arms. Soon, he then wrapped my chest, leaving my breasts exposed for both of our enjoyment! Cinched and I kept our playful and teasing nature up as he moved to wrap my tummy and legs. My bottom and bits were left exposed as well as my feet. The fun part really kicked in when Cinched put his hand over my mouth and pushed his body into mine. My eyes rolled and crossed as sub-space started to kick in. He bit my neck and I was gooey. I was a puddle. I was HIS puddl...

I asked Cinched to mummify and have some fun with me and he sure did! We started out laughing, joking and giggling as he wrapped my arms. Soon, he then wrapped my chest, leaving my breasts exposed for both of our enjoyment! Cinched and I kept our playful and teasing nature up as he moved to wrap my tummy and legs. My bottom and bits were left exposed as well as my feet. The fun part really kicked in when Cinched put his hand over my mouth and pushed his body into mine. My eyes rolled and crossed as sub-space started to kick in. He bit my neck and I was gooey. I was a puddle. I was HIS puddle. Cinched wrapped my head, leaving my nose exposed and I moaned through the wrapping. Cinched wasn't done with me yet...he took some tape and wrapped it around my mouth and I slipped further into my happy place. His hands and voice guided me to lean on the counter and I awaited further direction.

He grabs a strap (my favorite strap at that) and gives me a few stinging swats before he begins to rub my butt and coo sweet nothings into my ear, His words make me melt and my bits tingle in anticipation! He picks up a paddle and begins to swat my bottom as I whimper through my head wrapping and tape gag. Cinched understands that the line of pleasure and pain blur as I crave his touch and more! He pushes his jean clad cock against me and moan, craving more of him. He understands what I need and slides his hand down to my exposed bits, slipping a finger into my wet pussy. I would be embarrassed about how wet with the obvious sound its making, but my primal needs for him and pleasure are far too prominent as guttural moans escape my lips. I gyrate my hips to let him in more, but he removes his finger from me, leaving me wanting more. Cinched commands me to stand on my tippy toes and I do, only wanting to obey him further like his good girl that I am.