Slowly you awaken in a dark concrete room. It takes your eyes a moment to adjust to the small amount of light, your head in a little bit of a fog. You don't remember going to sleep but here you are waking up so you must have. Slowly you try to move your arms, but they don't budge. As you move them more and more you start to feel the strands of rope gripping them tight, holding them behind your back in a reverse prayer position. It is then that you realize you are laying on your stomach on a metal table, your bare breasts pushed against the surface. Then it dawns on you, it isn't just your breasts that are bare, your entire body is exposed, You feel nothing but the ropes and table against your skin. You try to move your legs but find they are also tied. Spread apart and tied to the legs of the table. Leaving you open and exposed to anyone and everyone. As you try to stand up you feel the pull against your neck, a tight leather collar wrapped around your neck, tied to a post on the ground, keeping you bent over. You are trapped. No where to go, no way to move, No way to hide. Suddenly you hear footsteps behind you, boots thudding against the concrete floor. No matter how you try to move you can't seem to look behind you.

Looking to have a conversation about this sort of thing. How did it happen? What happens next? Maybe nothing to do with this and just a Master/slave dynamic over all. We can discuss many different things.

I do my best to respect the limits of those I play with and just because something is on my kink list, it doesn't mean it has to happen.

My kinks include humiliation, degradation, Race play, bondage, anal, spanking, spitting, Master/slave, TPE, pet play, watersports, Collar/leash, pain, clamps, wax, fisting, toys, orgasm control/denial, objectification, and so much more.

My limits include scat, animals, underage, killing, or anything too far out of reality