Disclaimer: Im not a professional writer and english is not my main language.
(Everything you read now is just an episode of horny thoughts from deep down of my pathetic mind) Being tied to the bed with ropes, completely unable to move and having someone who really knows what you truly want, who knows how you want to feel… I always imagine how he would look at me, just taking his time and analyzing my helpless body with some serious stares. I don’t know what he thinks, maybe he is trying to think about ways to make me feel good or maybe he is just waiting for something… Whatever it is, it feels like an eternity and it’s humiliating. I explained him what I like, he knows how to please me, what to do to make me feel the heaven on earth. But still, he’s just watching me, how I move, how my bratty self is still trying to somehow outsmart this truly majestic structure of knotted ropes that revolve around my body… He really knows his way around bondage ×~×