Today we're not going to give you a very elaborate story, but we're going to share a real story with a contact from a guy on this forum. It's not a nice story like we usually post, it's not very well worked out, it's just written in half an hour because we don't have time, but it's to explain what we did.

A guy wrote to us and told us that he proposed a different afternoon. It's hard to meet people because generally, it's hard to find people who are looking for what we are, bondage, above all. Most people go straight to sex, and if they tie you up, they just do a little bondage, a rope here or there, and that's it. For us, the part of the game where they delight in the ties, and you spend half an hour tying and all that, is what we're looking for.

That's exactly what the guy who wrote to us was looking for. We talked by email, and we told him, as always, that we don't meet in bars or anything. What's the point? To talk about what we saw on TV, if we like sports, etc.? If we wanted to talk about that, we'd already be talking on a walk with our grandparents. If it's bondage, it's bondage, and there's no need to even know names.

We coincided on many things, so we talked about limits, what could be done in the session, etc., and in the end, we met about fifteen days after the first email. Don't think it was one of those "hello, nice to meet you, what's your name, etc.?" things. All that spoils the magic of fantasy, and neither we nor he did it. So, just like we like it, we met directly in the hotel room. He was a nice guy, calm, who was erotic and moved with naturalness. He had a huge open suitcase in the room, and he hadn't hidden or wanted to hide that it was full of ropes.

We went to the bathroom to shower. I came out first, already naked, and the guy asked me to turn my back to him. He took the ropes and started tying my arms behind my back, starting with my wrists and then my elbows. Then he passed the rope from my elbows over my body, over my breasts, tightened it hard, passed the rope between my arms and more. The truth is that it was tight and tied with force so I couldn't move my arms.

"Untie yourself," he said when he finished.

Impossible. I couldn't. I tried to separate my wrists, but the knots were so tight that it hurt, I also felt my elbows tied and my arms well stuck to my body, and that's what we like. It's hard for someone to do it so well.

Then he asked me to open my mouth, and as soon as I did, I felt a round ball in my mouth, and a strap that he closed with force as much as he could behind my neck. I felt that he covered it with adhesive tape, but not plastic, fabric. He used the same fabric to blindfold me, turning it around my head six or seven times until he made sure I couldn't see anything.

Then he laid me down on the bed and finished with a strong hogtied. My ankles were in contact with my buttocks, and when I tried to lift them, I couldn't lift them mor...