Taken on the 30th of April 2016 at DarkQuintessa Estate, SL
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I was lying on the floor in my bedroom, gagged, blindfolded and strictly tied, and patiently waiting for my timers to expire...
While at first being strictly bound was oh so arousing, the excitement slowly drifted away to become growing frustration. I've changed poses a few times (as much as my restraints would allow), tried unbuckling the gag with the leash ring on the floor (really Sophi, what were you thinking??), tugged and pulled the restraints, but... nothing!
With all the attempts to free myself I lost sense of time. How much have time has passed since Shannon tied? Two hours, three, may be more... felt like eternity!
Dear reader, don't get me wrong - I do love to be tied (and tie others
), but being left completely alone and tied for more than an hour has never excited me much. I love to play, and others to play with me, even when they play naughtily...
I was never 24/7 tied and isolated type of bondagette.
And just before the frustration became overwhelming, I heard a click downstairs. And then another slightly different click. And then a sound that I immediately recognized - the screeching of the front massive door of the DQ Estate!
My mind was racing... "Who that might be? A burglar? They do have a key, so they must be friend, right?"
I heard steps inside the house... "No heels knocking on the floor... So that's neither Shannon, cristy, Dara, Shadow or Tania or any of my Dommy girlies"
Then steps on staircase leading to my bedroom where I was... "What if it's one of my pets? Seeing their Mistress tied like... this? Yes, they've seen me tied before and we've played, but never so completely bound and totally helpless like now..."
"- Hello, Miss Sophi", the soft pleasant voice of donnaDomenitzo
, "It's so good to see you...". I bit the gag and mumbled "Hi" in response as Donna added "... like this". I couldn't escape the feeling that she chuckled even though I didn't hear her make a sound. I shook head at the funny comment and changed my pose so I can lie on my back. I heard Donna stepping in and leaning above me, surrounding me with her lovely scent.
"- Miss seems to be doing well, isn't it?", she said. I slowly and reluctantly nodded.
"- Do you need any help?" I kept silent not sure whether and what kind of help I need...
"- Hmmm, Miss looks rather tense in these strict restraints", Donna reached the belts binding my arms behind my back and tugged them softly, and then "unintentionally" touched the ribbon on my nipple. I had hard time silencing a gasp.
"- Perhaps Miss would like me to keep her company and help her relieve the stress...?", the last few words sent hot waves down my body and a soft moan escaped my gagged lips. I realized that there is no point in struggling, and we both knew I needed it badly. I relaxed back and nodded "yeff feaffe"...
I'll leave the rest to your rich imagination