Nicely locked away for the night. She should be thankful for the thick mattress and the lack of a heavy chain leash.
In the spirit of some of my body bag and sleep bondage posts, I thought I’d share a few personal pics.
This is T, who had a passion for immobile bondage and forced orgasms and orgasm denial. Here she is in one of her many moments when she was with me, in a tight latex straight jacket and leg sheath, with a vibrator on her clit, in her pussy and in her ass, all on random timers.
She would spend hours on the floor, chained loosely, gagged with a big ball, her screams of frustration and ecstasy intermingling.
This is S, a young submissive I used to train. She was big in to heavy metal bondage and big gags. You can see here where I have her locked in a set of steel manacles, one set holding her elbows nearly together, and the other on her wrists. You can’t see the chain that connects her wrists in front.
I like to keep her like this for entire days, naked otherwise, as I had her pleasure me with her mouth, or must squirm on the floor.
One more for now in my series of sleep bags. This is H. Full sensory deprivation with white noise ear plugs, filled pussy and ass. I trained her to sleep many nights like this.
Forced to be exposed on the frontal window, right to the main street!
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