Bondage and Submission is The Life of a Rope Bunny

bondage and submissionBondage and submission, I know all about. My entire life, someone has owned me and kept me tied up. My dad tied me to the bed as a teen girl while he went to work. This ensured that I would not run away from him and tell the cops about what he did to me. But I did get away. I trained myself to be double-jointed. That’s how I got away from him. However, I never reported him to the police. I just wanted him out of my life.

I found life with another man who tied me up when he left the house too. Even when I was pregnant with his offspring, he tied me up. He knew I might run away. And I thought about it often. In fact, I met my current master when still married to my second master. He helped me get away. And I went from NYC to LA to escape from my now ex-husband.

Tie Me Up and Use Me, Master

Third time turned out to be the charm for this submissive whore. Master made me his rope bunny. For years, he tied me up at his office. And he expected me to work as his paralegal tied to the office chair. Sometimes, he would bind my breasts up too. He loves seeing his bitch Doubly bound. Now, he has retired from his law practice. But he still ties me up at the club.

I thought when he summoned me the other night that he wanted his club members to practice their rope skills with me. But the club looked empty. It was just us, like old times at his office. Made me nostalgic for our earlier times together. Although he cannot tie me up like he once could, he still enjoys time with his rope bunny. New meds enable him to tie knots again. He tied me up to a chair. Then he double bound my boobs like old days.

This bondage whore felt 25 again. I love to be tied up by the right man. Are you the right man?

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