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Chapter 1: The Unexpected Fantasy
I had always been into bondage and kinky sex. I had even chosen to engage in it while in two long term relationships, but nothing and no one could come close to my true desires. I wanted to be made into a piece of fuck meat. At least periodically on weekends. I wanted to have a normal life, but behind closed doors, allow my partner to completely control me in the bedroom.
I finally had that wish come true.
I woke from a deep sleep, something I hadn’t felt in a long time. I thought something feels odd as I tried to open my eyes, I did but it was to complete darkness, when I tried to feel around me I was unable to move my arms. I realized that somehow, I was confined in such a way that I could only breath through the tube in my mouth, and I was encased completely except there was openings where I could feel cool air reach my pussy, ass and boobs. I could feel that there were bindings on my neck, a posture collar I thought to myself. I could also feel that my feet were in some form of high heels, my legs were bound at the ankle, knee and thigh, permitting absolutely no movement of my lower extremities. My arms were bound at the wrists and elbows which also allowed for extremely minimal movement. I was bound on my back with legs spread open although I could feel that there was nothing below my ass, meaning that whoever had done this had full access to my body and I had no control over it or even a clue who it was that had this control. I also thought it was weird that I didn’t feel like I needed to pee, which having woke up from such a deep sleep is usually the first thought.
I was in a sensory deprivation hood of sorts from what I could tell. After I got over the initial shock, I started to get how precarious my situation truly was…
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