Earlier in the day, I was cleaning up my guys mess he left in the yard before guests come over. Im wearing a lovely yellow dress, black fancy hat, black opera gloves and sexy closed toe high heels. I’m ready for the gala and i am dressed to impress but he had a pile of those plastic packing bubbles that i had to destroy before throwing away, angrily but nonetheless, they are now flat, popped and in the garbage. Little did I know, he actually bought these to mail off packages. Ummm..Oops…So now it’s time for a consensual punishment. I deserve it, so I don’t fight off the inevitable of bondage, a gag and spanks too. He has no concern around my lovely dress as the rope will make it wrinkle but I do think I have other things to worry about, like where is the next piece of rope going. Whats next? He just keeps adding rope around my body, my legs, my arms, my chest, and even my hair. I end up in a tight strict hogtie on the ground but hes not done punishing me. He throws rope up in the tree and pulls me up off the ground, higher and higher. Geesh…Do I really deserve this treatment? He then shoves a cloth cleave gag in my head and knotted behind my head and leaves me hanging like a yard ornament. I do manage to slide my heals off while hanging in the air, letting my bare feet breath;) He takes advantage of my no panty wearing bare bottom and gets a few spanks in. Hmmm..How long will I be hanging here? Will be party guests see how he deals with my popping ways?
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