Captured in Self Bondage

After my naked outdoor yoga practise I got bundled up in all of my layers, and we headed back to town. There I was captured in self bondage by Loki. It had to be a self tie because of covid and social distancing, but it made an interesting change to normal trips out. Where I usually end up naked and bound in one wild location or another.

I am so looking forward to being out the other side of these restrictions, so we can safely indulge in our standard bondage together once more. But in the meantime I am enjoying seeing our friendship evolve; it’s taking a different direction.

I always forget how hard it is to tie over nylon, in any material rope. I recently vowed never to try nylon rope over lingerie as it all just slips off; It is so much harder to get good results, though it is possible. However, Even my jute rope is tricksy over sheer fabric! Especially with icy fingers…

Nothing a tight futomomo won’t sort out though, and it felt lovely to be bound and helpless against the lens. His night vision lens picked everything out beautifully. You wouldn’t believe we were only just able to see what we were doing.

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