Bondage, Damsel in, Crossdresser Bondage, Ring Gagged, Pantyhose Hooded She tried to keep cool and not let her imagination get too carried away, but damn, this guy must have done this before at least a few times. Once her wrists and elbows were cinched down she realized she was going to be restrained for real, not one of those "spaghetti bondage" jobs where you could practically sneeze and get loose. A few minutes later she stood there in her light pink heels twisting and turning this way and that, shaking her butt and trying not to drool all over herself, which wasn't easy with that nasty ri...

Bondage, Damsel in, Crossdresser Bondage, Ring Gagged, Pantyhose Hooded She tried to keep cool and not let her imagination get too carried away, but damn, this guy must have done this before at least a few times. Once her wrists and elbows were cinched down she realized she was going to be restrained for real, not one of those "spaghetti bondage" jobs where you could practically sneeze and get loose. A few minutes later she stood there in her light pink heels twisting and turning this way and that, shaking her butt and trying not to drool all over herself, which wasn't easy with that nasty ring gag jammed into her mouth. She'd never experienced one of those before but she hated it, the way it made her feel so vulnerable and objectified, like she were about to be used. "This'll be all over in an hour," she kept telling herself. "Just try to relax - it's all good." She twisted about and did what she was instructed to do, knowing that she'd be able to pay the rent when she finally left this room. But an hour later things only seemed to be ramping up. She was lashed off to the chair, completely restrained and helpless. She tried to cry out when the nylon hood was pulled down over her head. She hated having her head covered like that, the tight helpless feeling that only added to her anxiety