Obviously this would be utterly harrowing and I’d probably need a month off work and my own body weight in chocolate and pickles to get over it, but it’s the one thing that can send me over the edge no matter the time or place.
I’ve been restrained with tape before, and I’ve been strangled, and I’ve been a fucktoy for a day longer than was healthy, sooo… my scenario is thus:
I’m riding a guy. Cowgirl position, completely naked. His two friends are warming up and taking photos. Everyone is laughing. We’re having a good time.
Then the pantyhose is shoved over my head. No warning. The guy I’m riding puts his hands around my throat tightly to keep me in place. Before I can scream, the third guy is already wrapping duct tape around my face tightly. The second guy is holding my wrists up high to keep me in place.
10 rounds of the tape, and now he’s doing the same over my eyes. I can’t talk besides a low mumble, and now I can’t see. They’re taping my wrists together. Tightly. And now my elbows.
I can’t move.