Every dom has a different idea of what constitutes light bondage. Some masters consider binding a blonde bimbo like me in ropes or straps so I can’t move when they molest me to be light. Others go further, dipping into my discomfort by inflicting little bits of pain and making me squeal and squirm while they slam their dicks into my dirty whorish holes.
Yesterday, I had a sub session with a strange man who thought it was so funny to clip clothespins all over my body. He put my wrists in leather cuffs and strapped a collar around my neck then locked the end of my leash into a hook fastened to the wall. While I wasn’t completely immobile, I couldn’t go anywhere or get away from all of the wooden fasteners he used to pinch my flesh. He giggled each time he successfully stuck one on, counting them as he attached them to me. Hell, he got 25 of them on each of my titties. He cackled and started calling them a “50 pin rack” as he grabbed me by my face and asked me if I agreed. Agree with what, that it was funny or that he did, indeed, get all of those pegs on my perfect tits?
I didn’t know what to say, his clowning really threw me for a loop. He told me since I was tongue tied anyway, he might as well use it to hold more of his clothespins. When I wouldn’t stick it out for him, he squatted down and quickly fastened up my cunt lips with four or five clips until I relented. That was smart, as soon as I screamed a little he snatched my tongue and started putting on his little pinching helpers. I had over 200 clothespins on me when he finally started fucking me. I’m not sure how light it was, but it was definitely some strange sexy bondage.
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