90 photos; 10:00 video
The short patent dress gleamed like liquid black, riding higher with every helpless every squirm.
My hands were sealed in short fingerless leather bondage gloves, then locked behind the chair back with padlockable leather cuffs – useless, glossy, and utterly trapped.
My legs? Pressed together as tightly as possible and strapped to one single chair leg with wide black leather cuffs – thighs, knees, ankles – no gap, no mercy, the patent squeaking against itself with every tiny twitch.
Between my bound thighs the remote-controlled vibrator hummed happily – sometimes soft, sometimes brutal – and I could do absolutely nothing about it.
My mouth was first wrapped in multiple layers of wide tape, then the heavy leather muzzle harness was buckled over it – the thick panel crushed everything flat, turning every sound into wet, muffled “hnnnnffff”.
I pulled, struggled, moaned into perfect silence – nothing helped.
As a little “reward”, the soft black leather blindfold came last – everything went black.
No sight.
No voice.
Only the shiny patent dress riding higher, the legs squeezed together, the fingerless gloves flexing uselessly… and the endless, cruel buzz between my thighs.
14 minutes and 11 seconds of glossy, silent, hopeless surrender – and the night was only just beginning.
Tags: Patent Dress, Short Fingerless Bondage Gloves, Legs Tightly Bound to Chair Leg, Muzzle Harness Gag, Tape Wrap, Remote Vibrator, Chair Bondage, Leather Blindfold, Helpless Moaning, Crossdresser Bondage