Sometimes you need a rope cage and a junior mint

I am stressed
stressed as hell
stressed as fuck
stressed

and then I went to a play party

'Wanna be tied up?'
she asked

GOD YES!

She gave me some options of how. 'Rope cage, definitely rope cage.' I stripped off my shirt, and removed my bra. Slowly a rope cage formed around me. My legs were hobbled and my arms tied behind my back. I hopped about the apartment. I was thrilled at my predicament. I went hopping about, to show people the silly that was me in a rope cage.

The one I came to the party with, he saw my predicament. The scene shifted in direction, and eventually my nipples were being pinched very very firmly. This shifted quickly into a painful pressure, the kind where I feel the pain jolting at me in bursts, the kind of pain that turns off my thinking.

For the count of ten the pressure on my nipples increased. At the number ten they were released and I was feed a junior mint. It was like heaven.

Sometimes all you need is a rope cage and a junior mint to feel like maybe the world isn't so bad.

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Also, this is a fun watch. http://www.bdsm.com.tw/archives/2006/11/nawatsuya-2005-video/