Leather bondage stories, gagged bound in lether boots.
Bondage in leather stories & high heels gagged and bound |
nipple clamped bondage stories, BDSM, hood bondage.
- Bondage story part 1 - enema bondage, cuffs locked, lether bound.
- Bondage story part 2 - gagged self bondage, nipple clamps.
- Bondage story part 3 - bondage in leather boots.
- Bondage story part 4 - high heels and gag bound.
- Bondage story part 5 - rope bondage with vibrator.
- Bondage story part 6 - nipple clamps and cuufs.
- Bondage story part 7 - bondage and nipple clamped.
- Bondage story part 8 - bondage in latex skirt and stockings.
- Bondage story part 9 - gagged bound with clothespins and dildo.
- Bondage story part 10 - bound in leather hood.
- Bondage story part 11 - bondage in high heeled boots and hood.
... I would have to wait until darkness came so that I would not be seen all bound, gagged, and dressed the way that I was. It might raise a few eyebrows to say the least! One other thing that you should note is that with the ankle cuffs locked on, the boots would not come off, so therefore, besides being hobbled in high heeled boots all day, I was to remain gagged for a good part of it ...
... After a few minutes, the combination of the enema, vibrator, nipple clamps, and the tight bondage got the best of me. The first wave of orgasm hit me like a brick wall ...
... Next came thigh-high black leather boots with six inch heels. I have always loved boots. They feel so permanent. They can not be removed without the use of your hands so therefore they are almost a bondage by themselves. The height of the heels served to effectively hobble my steps. I slowly pulled the boots up each leg and zipped up the zipper on the inside of my thighs ...
... After the blindfold was removed, Monica released the strap that secured my elbows. She then removed the ball gag, nipple clips, leather collar, and unfastened the strap that held my ankles to my thighs. When she was finished, my hands were still locked to the chastity belt behind me, my thumbs still locked in the thumbcuffs, and I was still bound at the ankles, above and below the knees ...
... The equipment included a black leather discipline hood that had a locking two inch collar, two nipple clamps with a spring and weight attached to each, a leather chastity belt with a built in vibrator, small butt plug, two small balls of cotton, some adhesive tape, and a five foot piece of rope. I removed the panties from Monica's head and when Monica looked at all the additional equipment, she knew what was coming. She just hung her head down in defeat. ...
... Mine was a simple chastity belt which meant it had a leather strap that went around the waist and one that went through the crotch and locked in front. Monica's was just a black four inch leather waist strap that also locked like mine with a hasp lock. Attached to both of our waist straps in the back was a large "D"-ring to which our leather wrist cuffs were locked to. Monica put her waist belt on and I did the same with the chastity belt, pulling it good and tight pushing my dildo and butt plug deeper into their respective orifices ...
... Two women bound and gagged, one booted the other one in heels. Each of us spent time caressing the other's sore nipples and pushing the dildos in and out. Had we not been gagged the noise from the orgasms would have surely awakened the neighbors ...
... The vibrator had a cord attached to the ON/OFF switch which Monica strapped to my waist. Monica then took the leather hobble skirt and held it open for me as I stepped into the opening. She pulled the skirt up to my waist and over my hips. The fit was very snug. She zipped the skirt up in back by my waist and down by my ankles. This drew my legs very close together and it was getting harder and harder to keep my balance. Had it not been for the handcuffs and, of course, the nipple clamps, I probably would have lost my balance. This skirt also had a small strap that went beneath the soles of my of my high heels that prevented the skirt from ridding up my legs. It also prevented my from removing my pumps ...
... I now begin to slowly inflate the gag. The feeling was wonderful. I could feel my speech being deprived with each pump of the inflator. I pumped the bulb up until my mouth was filled with rubber. The chin strap did an excellent job of not letting me open my mouth. Once I was satisfied that I was gagged securely enough, I locked the gag on with another small lock. I should explain about these small locks. The ones on my ankles, leather collar, and gag had a blue dot on them. Monica is the only one who has the key to these locks ...
... I sat up and brought the ends of the leather collar that were attached to the hood behind my neck and buckled the hasp through the zipper. I then reached down and got the lock that was lying beside me and proceeded to lock the hood on. The hood was not coming off without the key. Before I could change my mind, I reached my arms and wrists around behind me and locked the wrist cuffs securely on. The job was done ...
... I always tie myself up in very high heels or boots, but I normally do not walk around in them that much. The high heels serve as a special bondage all by themselves ...
