Helplessly Taped to the Relaxchair
66 photos; 9:52 video
I was just lying on the deck chair, … and suddenly I was trapped.
My arms and hands were wrapped in wide black electrical tape all the way past the elbows (one stiff, glossy column) and then taped sideways to the armrests. Not a single millimetre of movement left.
My mouth? First a huge ballgag stretching my jaws to the limit, then multiple layers of ultra-sticky black tape wrapped brutally tight around my head – perfectly sealed, only wet, muffled “hnnnnnffff” escapes.
My legs were locked in heelless ballet boots and crushed together with wide black leather straps – thighs, knees, ankles – the boots pressed so hard against each other I couldn’t even flex a toe.
And the cherry on top: between my tightly bound thighs the cruel masturbator was fixed rock-solid with silver electrical tape – it ran… and ran… and ran… keeping me permanently aroused, permanently frustrated, permanently helpless.
The sun burned down on the shiny tape while I squirmed, moaned, drooled behind the gag – everything in vain.
Glossy, dripping desperation on the deck chair… and nobody came to save me.
Tags:
Heelless Ballet Boots, Black Electrical Tape, Stuffed Ballgag + Tape Seal, Leather Straps, Locked Masturbator, Deck Chair Bondage, Endless Arousal, Total Helplessness, Crossdresser Bondage
