Totally Agree 💁‍♀️🥴

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Great idea this contraption….

I love these stories 😊💁‍♀️🫦

Your tentacle monster wants you on all fours tonight. You accommodate it but warn that you won’t be able to stay like that for long with it fucking you. It helps you into position, spreading your legs and pressing down on your lower back so you’re ass up in invitation. It caresses your skin, and you shiver. A soft moan escapes you as its slick tentacles encircle your waist. Some of the tendrils inch up to your chest, toying with your nipples, while still overs slide down to tease your clit.

You groan but the sound is muffled by a thick tentacle pressing in past your lips. The taste of it is familiar. Your mouth waters as it pushes in deeper; there’s a corresponding wetness in your pussy as it clenches around nothing.

Soon, the monster soothe you as arch back against it, presenting your ass and cunt. You want it inside you so badly. Still, you quieten, focusing on the tentacle inside your mouth. You rock forward in an attempt to take it deeper and your monster soon obliges. Before long, it’s fucking your mouth, making your jaw ache.

It feels so good. The smaller tentacles are curling around your aching nipples, teasing them to where you’d smart out in protest if your mouth weren’t already full.

You’re lost in a haze of pleasure. You almost don’t notice the tentacles moving around to your rear. And then…

Fuck, and then…

A thick tentacle slips inside your drenched cunt. Your eyes roll back in your head. Your arms and legs go weak, and threaten to give out under you. It’s only the tentacles around your waist that keep you in position. The tentacle starts to fuck you, keeping pace with the one in your mouth. It’s almost too much. You close your eyes and listen to the sounds you and the monster make together. Your muffled grunts and moans. The wet sound of your pussy being pounded.

You cum then.

It’s so intense but then, it always is with your monster. The tentacle in your mouth slips free and you whine in protest. It doesn’t last long. Before you can open your eyes again, you feel another tentacle sliding along your parted lips. You accept in eagerly.

That’s when a slick tentacle presses in between your ass cheeks. The tentacle that had spent the last minutes fucking your mouth has circled round to press against your puckered entrance. Between your spit and its own slick, the tentacle slips in easily. You scream.

You’re so full. You want more. Hungrily, you suck on the tentacle in your mouth while you fuck back against the tentacles in your ass and pussy. You want them to come inside you, to fill you up with their seed. And then you want the next set of tentacles to fuck it all in deeper.

Almost as though it could read your mind, your monster picks up its pace. You can feel the tentacles thickening inside you.

Soon.

The tentacles pump into you in tandem. One thrust. Another. Another, and… you almost choke on the amount of cum it spurts down your throat. You swallow it eagerly, even as some inevitably escapes from the corners of your mouth. You can feel cum leaking down the back of your thighs, and moan in protest. You want it inside you.

Slowly, the tentacles retreat. The ones around your waist slowly lower you down onto your bed. The mattress is soaked. Despite the tiredness that licks at you, you grumble in protest at being let go.

“Stay,” you mumble.

The monster brushes your hair out of your face with one tentacle. It’s a surprisingly tender gesture. You open your mouth in invitation. The tentacles at your ass and cunt gather the cum that had escaped you and begin rubbing it into your skin. Soothing.

And that’s how you fall asleep. One tentacle filling up your lax mouth, while the others gently caress your body, making sure no one could mistake who you belong to.

I love this scenario.

I love this predicament

Schön das Gleichgewicht halten.

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Great idea this contraption….

Wow, I’d like to try these on. Wonder if they have my size ?💁‍♀️🤔

All I can say is wow, how lucky is she….😊🤷‍♀️

I so love to capture my girl............I love when she's bound and gagged in inescapable bondage......

I love playing with her when I have her tied up tightly..... I love to touch her, feel the ropes, grab her, hold her tight...... Tell her "struggle Bub, you're all mine now... you are totally mine"..... She loves it when I tell her to struggle......She's such a good girl to me that I always want to reward her with explosive orgasms in bondage.......

My girl craves to be tied up..... She loves her predicaments to be tight and restrictive....... she loves her body to be challenged by ropes......she craves to be seriously gagged.....her mouth sealed tight....... she wants to feel the rope around her limbs....... she wants to feel the tension of the ropes when she struggles.............. It must be inescapable....

She loves wearing sexy femme lingerie when she's captured.... especially high heels, stockings, suspenders, long gloves, corsets.......

But overall....... she wants to feel very seriously captured...... Not the common ' damsel in distress ' scenario.....my girl craves hard, serious bondage..... she wants to feel taken and controlled.....

My girl knows that when I have her tightly bound and gagged I'm rock hard with excitement....

I love the “predicament” type situations. The keys are at the opposite end and the rope has heat gel on it!!🤪💁‍♀️

What a great idea, count me on💁‍♀️😊

'Choose Your Own Bondage Adventure'

So, I had this idea a while back. If you don't know what the 'Choose Your Own Adventure' novel is, gods you're young or you've been living under a rock. This is a rough draft of the idea, but it should still work. I have an introductory scenario in which an individual can choose one of several options. After making those choices, a specific scenario will play out. Ideally this is done via DM between myself and someone else. I will make an attempt to post my own version of a particular scenario after it's been used more than once. *NOTE: ALL SCENARIOS ARE INTENDED FOR AN INDIVIDUAL THAT IDENTIFIES AS SHE/HER/HERS. IT IS ALSO INTENDED THAT ALL PEOPLE INVOLVED IN THIS BE OVER THE AGE OF 18. NO MINORS.

Now that that is out of the way, the introductory scenario:

You wake up on a Saturday morning, the alarm blaring and your head pounding from lack of sleep. Checking your alarm clock, you can see that you forgot to turn off the nine-to-five alarm. A few quick movements remove that problem and you go right back into slumberland. Hours later, you finally awaken, unsure of time or day. You remember something about the weather forecast from yesterday, but right now, all you can think of is taking a shower and going through the rest of your morning routine.

               The hot water hitting your face wakes you up fully and your shower is long and satisfying. After your shower, brushing your teeth, you can see the window shade to the side. The blind is down and any information about the weather outside is. You have three choices: Leave the blind closed, Peek behind the blind, and Open the blind. After you choose, you return to your bedroom. A note on your door catches your eye.

               Your roommate, one  Alison Greene, a rather kinky domme, has gone out for a time and may not be back at all today. Somewhat relieved, you enter into your bedroom and stare down at your body. You are presently clothed in your pajamas. Another set of choices are now open to you: Get dressed, Stay in your PJs, and Get dressed up. After you choose, you head downstairs. At the bottom of the stairs three things catch your eye: Your Phone is on the work island in the kitchen, The T.V. has been left on and the sound barely reaches you, and The Front Door.               

After you make your final choice, the scenario will begin.

You know I have exactly the same feeling if I’m plugged or in chastity and no one knows. It is often difficult to concentrate but makes me feel a combination of guilty and satisfied and proud that I am doing what I am told to do.