I’m a bit of a rope bunny. I love the dynamic of surrendering myself and offering complete trust. Unfortunately, I don’t get the opportunity as much as I like. I was home alone and started thinking of restraining my ankles to the footboard. I piled all the pillows in the center of the bed and sat between them and the end of the bed. I looped the straps through the wooden slats of the footboard and tied the two ends together, sufficiently restraining both legs apart. I placed a penis pump between my thighs and fed it the tip of my cock before locking my arms behind my back and laying down on the pillows rendering my arms useless. From this slightly inclined position, I watched lesbian BDSM porn on the TV. I relaxed and took in the the visual candy as the pump worked its way up and down my cock. I inched my body up the pillows to feel the restraints tug on my ankles just a little more. I continued to take in all the visual and tactile sensations while feeling a little helpless. I let my mind go blank and just absorb the ache developing in my arms, the stretch on my legs, the tugging churn on my cock. I let everything go and filled the machine between my legs, and then just lay there as it continued to tug at me. I normally would have stopped but decided to savor the moment, locked in place, and became hard again as the pump took me in fully once more.