Annabelle had not been bound for a very long time (two years, in fact) before visiting me, and she desperately wanted some rope play. I tried to explain to her that when you are in my rope, you must submit to my rules, and she assured me it would not be a problem. She writhed in sensual delight as I applied each rope, giggling and squirming as the ropes tightened around her body. When I tied the crotch rope, her eyes rolled back into her head and she was in heaven! I left her alone for a while to experience my style of bondage, and she happily wriggled and tested the ropes, grinding away on the crotch rope in pure bliss. She was a little surprised at how snug each rope was, but she certainly did not seem to mind in the least. And of course, no bondage is complete without a nice fat ball gag! Of course, her tiny jaw is stretched wider than she thought possible, and she immediately begins to drool profusely, with long strands of saliva coating her chin, her shirt, even getting in her hair as she gag talks up a storm, begging to be released. It seems the bondage is too intense for her. Unfortunately, as I remind her, it's my rope and my rules, so she's going to be here for quite some time!!

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