The weekend of planned excitement didn’t unfold as expected, but as the organized mistress that I am, I found a way to satisfy my cravings. I had been yearning for a long session with my sub, tied up in a hogtie while I teased and tormented him. My mind was set on driving him wild with my skilled hands and lips, bringing him to the brink of ecstasy before denying him release. Unfortunately, life got in the way and our plans had to be altered.
I decided to make the best of the situation by instructing him to strip down to just his jeans and lay on the bed. Taking out the white rope that ...

The weekend of planned excitement didn’t unfold as expected, but as the organized mistress that I am, I found a way to satisfy my cravings. I had been yearning for a long session with my sub, tied up in a hogtie while I teased and tormented him. My mind was set on driving him wild with my skilled hands and lips, bringing him to the brink of ecstasy before denying him release. Unfortunately, life got in the way and our plans had to be altered.
I decided to make the best of the situation by instructing him to strip down to just his jeans and lay on the bed. Taking out the white rope that I always carry with me, I first bound his legs together and then his arms, securing his wrists behind his back. Next, I joined the ropes together to pull his ankles up between his own fingers, creating a tight hogtie. For this session, I opted not to gag him as I wanted to hear every moan and plea that escaped his lips - it only added to the intensity of our play.
As I stood back and admired the sight of a barefoot man in tight jeans, completely at my mercy, I couldn't resist running my fingers along his soft soles. Applying some lube for added slickness, I used my nails to trace patterns over his skin and tickle him until he squirmed with anticipation. This was just the warm-up for the expert teasing and worshipping that was yet to come.