My Master had been gone for over a half a week. On his business trip (that’s what he called them anyway, but you all know I’m not fool, he was out hunting other sluts to bring home). I knew when he came home, he’d be tired, and cranky from the long drive, and, of course, horny as hell. I laid there in bed, playing with myself, getting my self all warmed up and dripping wet, ready for his use when he walked into the bedroom…just the way he likes it. I knew he’d be home any minute.

Every now and again I run into this girl. She is a sub, but switches for me. It makes me feel good that she would want to do this for me. I haven’t seen her in ages though. Sometimes I wonder what happened to the people I have had interactions with, and whom I enjoy such interactions. Then they just are not there any longer. Part of it could be me. I have to admit that I haven’t been in-world. Anyway, here is a picture of me as she bound and gagged me good and tight. And then just left. Now, anytime I wear those cuffs, I am bound in that position. I love it!