Being a bondage whore has its ups and downs. It is hard to tie yourself up. No matter how hard I try, I will never tie myself up as good as a man like you. I was watching some bondage films over the weekend and brushing up on my techniques. I have a lot of time on my hands lately, so I thought this was an area of my life I could work on. I managed to get my hands tied behind my back too tightly. I was on my bed with my hands secured snugly behind my back when the doorbell rang. I was expecting a package of sex toys and did not want to miss not getting them. I rolled myself off my bed and hopped to the front door. I opened it with my mouth. Maybe not the healthiest thing to do but it was a smart thing to do because I have a big mouth. The delivery guy gawked at me once he saw me. The first thing he said was, “Do you need help, ma’am?” I laughed and told him I was in no danger. There was no one home but me. Perhaps in hindsight, that was not the smartest thing to say. I just let him know I was tied up and all alone. I saw the wheels spinning in his head. I tried to turn around and hobble away, but I fell. I heard the door shut, but I also heard it latch from the inside. I rolled over and he was standing over me with his cock swinging. He knelt over me, shoving his cock down my throat. He assaulted my throat. He was taking advantage of the situation I handed him on a silver platter. For whatever reason, he ignored my pussy, but he left me tied up like he found me, just with a mouth full of his cum.
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