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After a while, he lets me stretch out. But, I wonder if there is a catch. Hmmmmm... Sure enough there is a catch. I am starting to get irritated but, complaining with a ballgag in your mouth is useless. Oh well! Here we go again!
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I just love this red corset that I have! Johnny loves it too, obviously. So much so that he has asked me to wear it again for a photo shoot. I have a feeling it will be well worn!
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I emerge from the shower soaking wet and put a white towel around my body and a pink and white striped towel creating a turban over my head. Johnny enters the bathroom, as usual, so we can have our evening chat. We always talk around shower time, because it is the one time of day where I'm relaxed and not thinking about being a mom. He currently finds my towel laden body to be sensual and rousing. He has me put on my flip flops, so I won't slip on the wet tile floor and some satin panties, so I am not completely nude under my towel, in case it should fall. Then, Johnny promptly ties my wrists behind my back with rope, and my ankles with some more rope. Finally, he gives me a superior white cleave gag. He watches as the towel falls from my head revealing my brunette locks and then I struggle cooperatively for him. Ahhhh...nothing like clearing your head. Follow me on Tumblr: http://jackiebound.tumblr.com
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I can't last much longer with my hands behind my back and hoisted in the air. My arms are lowered and immediately I feel like my arms are on pins and needles. Even if I want to resist, I can't seeing as I don't have much feeling in my arms. All I can do is protest through my ball gag. Johnny decides to keep my legs on the spreader bar. It's a great thigh workout (theoretically) :). I am given a small break, but my hands shortly end up handcuffed behind my back. As soon as I am recovered, He removes the handcuffs. I reason that we must be done, but my hands are tied with rope and hoisted above my head! Boy, am I picqued! What can I do though? I just mphhhhhh thorugh my ballgag some more. He can't leave me like this forever!
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I am left alone for a bit. And, despite being tired and frustrated, I determine I can still wiggle my way out of my ropes. I struggle a lot and take a lot of breaks. But, I am only able to make it to the floor. Oh well, if at first you don't succeed, try, try, try again!
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I am tied up before breakfast, while still wearing my PJs. I start to get the sticky part of the duct tape wet and almost removed from my mouth. Certainly enough to bemoan my situation to him. He gets up from his coffee and rips the tape off. Before I know it, I have a ballgag matching my PJs secured between my teeth. Of course, I contest, but to no avail. It's so hard being me! ;)
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When I stop struggling, he takes the gag off of my mouth. I promise that I'll be quiet but he doesn't trust me. I carp that the ball really really hurts my jaw, so he tells me if I keep it down, he'll use tape. I can get out of tape but he doesn't know that. I figure I can easily get to a phone. I grab the duct tape and seal my lips behind it. Before I know it, he takes my phone! He leaves the room giving me time to ponder how I am going to get help now!
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Wearing my big flowing satin wedding gown, my jaw just aches from the ball gag I have been given. Plus, my dress is beginning to be covered in drool. So, Johnny does me a favor and changes me over to a cloth cleave gag (my favorite) to give me a rest. I think I may still be bound in this dress for a while longer yet, though.
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Johnny promised me a night on the town. I get all dressed up, but I have a feeling that we aren't really going anywhere. So, I make sure to wear my corset underneath my dress. Before long, I am in a ballgag and handcuffed to the pole. You really don't know how hard it is being tied up in heels, guys. Soon, I am allowed to sit, although it is not exactly the way I had pictured. ;)
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One day, while I am getting ready to go out, Johnny mentions how much he likes the way I look in this outfit. So, he asks me to wear it for him the following monday. The kids are at daycare and both of us have off of work. I am quickly bound with handcuffs and a spreader bar separating my legs as soon as Johnny sees me in the requested outfit. Little did I know what he had in store for me. To keep me quiet a ballgag is placed firmly between my lips. Then, he ropes my elbows. Elbows are not really meant to touch behind your back, but not according to him. He hoists my arms up behind me by my eblows. My shoulders were on fire, you can even see my hands changing color a little bit. What I'll do for love....and a strict tie!
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If you read our front page you might remember that Johnny and I think we can do better bidal pictures than what is already out there. We've always been a little limited, though with resources. But, Johnny has always wanted to do a set of me in my wedding dress. We have always felt it is an underaddressed fetish. Something about seeing a bride bound and gagged after the wedding really turns some people on I guess. :)
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This is the second part of my little visit to Wonderland. Alice has quite the adventures!
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I am told to sit down and stay still. As soon as my captor leaves I try to squirm out of my bonds to no avail. I even try to use the phone to call for help with a ballgag secured in my mouth. But, as you can imagine, I am caught and tied more securely. I try the next best thing, maybe I could seduce my way out of this? I'll never learn my lesson! ;)
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Johnny wants to go out and have a beer with some friends. I have other plans ;). I have quite a collection of corsets and lingerie, so I decide to put them to good use. Johnny likes it so much, I find myself bound tightly with my hands above my head. Before I can groan and tell him that I want him to stay at home, I find a ballgag firmly placed between my lips. After snapping some pics, he unties my arms. I surmise that was the extent of it, but my hands end up behind my back in a strappado. I do not like strappados (they are uncomfortable). Luckily, Johnny unties me, but decides to tie me to the wall before he goes out for the night anyway! He left the camera running to get some video of my unhappy face.
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He unties my hands and removes my gag. As it turns out, Johnny is not done with me, though. He ditches the rope for a single sleeve. I ask him, "I thought we were going out?" which has taught me an abrupt lesson, never question your Master. I am summarily gagged with my red ballgag. For a while, I have my knees and ankles free. I am glad that I might be able to move around a bit. Johnny has the same thought and expeditiously ties my knees and ankles with some leather straps. Of course, another gag is not far behind!
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I am dressed up to go out to dinner, and I thought I'd lay down on the couch to catch a few winks before my evening out. It does not take long before I end up bound and gagged. I guess we'll have to order pizza again!
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The top button is just not enough. I am untied and allowed to stand. Imagine how disappointed I am when I find out it is only so that I can undress further. After he has me strip, my hands are tied behind my head.
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After a while, he takes off the spreader bar and ties my knees together. Despite my most most flirty looks, I still remain tightly bound and gagged. Note to self: flirtation does not work in this situation!
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I have managed to wiggle off the couch a couple of times. This lands me in a strict hogtie (to keep me from hurting myself!). And, when I roll around too much, Johnny yanks my jeans down to my knees revealing my panties underneath.
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Johny thinks I have endured enough, so he removes my gag and gives my mouth some much needed rest. But, before long, I am tied to the pole and quickly gagged with a ballgag. At least I am sitting for this one!
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My arms feel like they are about to go numb. Thankfully, I am given a rest. Johnny ties me face down, spread eagle on the bed but keeps the tape secureley in place so, that I won't complain, I am getting tired and want to be let go! Oh well, let's not get our red panties in a twist!
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We got a member request to see me tied in my satin PJ's. So, one morning, I am pleasantly surprised when I awake and am quite quickly tied and gagged.
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People get a little tied up at the office sometimes. This usually takes on an entirely new meaning when they come to my office. ;)
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Still wearing my charming yellow dress, Johnny unties the tight rope and put on the play cuffs. He keeps my gag on me of course!
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The motor bunny. Do I need to say more? It is underused. Available. And, welcome by many fans. It has to come out and work it's magic every once and a while. Today, I am dressed in my sparkly and black lace, Victoria's Secret bra, panties, garter belt, black stockings and high heels. Johnny has me sit on the motor bunny with my arms tied behind me, with rope, over the pole. My legs are secured behind the pole with rope, as well. Johnny allows me to wear a posture collar and big red ball gag too. I know you don't need to ask the point of this one. Watch me forget all my cares as I have a mindblowing orgasm on one of my most fun toys! :)
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I love St Patrick's Day. I love to walk around and see all the couples wearing matching green ensembles (it's one of the few days of the year when a guy will agree to a matchy matchy outfits). Plus, it gives me a great excuse to don some fun knee high socks. This time, I go a little more basic with a plain green shirt and metallic panties paired with rainbow socks. Johnny ties me on the bed with black rope and proceeds to give me a thick black cloth gag. Johnny likes to give the mischievous leprechauns a head start, so he keeps me secured on the bed for a few minutes before releasing me. At least there's no gold or rainbows here. Oh darn, my brains are already so scrambled that I forgot the rainbows are on my socks. Guess the leprechauns will be able to find me a little to easily. ;)
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Johnny seems to really have a thing for thong panties lately. I have never seen him enjoy my ass quite this much. But, I guess that is not a bad thing. And, I have been running a lot, so it probably does look okay. Anyway, back on point, today it is black that he wants to see me in. All black lingerie. Thong, garter belt, stockings, bra, satin gloves, cloth gag and metal collar. He ties me spread eagle using rope with my front side on the bed and me lifting my head up. This way he has the perfect view of my ass, while I am incapable of doing anything productive about it. Oh well, at least someone is enjoying the view. ;)
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It's St Patrick's Day! And, it's my luck that in my cute plaid green skirt, St Patrick's Day T-shirt, tall black socks and saddle shoes, Johnny would put me in a strict ball tie with rope on the floor with tape over my mouth. That should keep me out of trouble!
Psych! April Fools! :)
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Happy Saint Patricks Day!
I decided to do a shoot just for St. Patricks Day. I thought I'd forgo the costume and instead dye some green rope. It didnt turn out exactly the color I wanted but I thought it was neat anyway. You can read more about it on twitter.
Johnny tied me in a frogtie and used my favorite gags to keep me quiet as I squirmed all over the bed. He even used green duct tape.
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My dear friend sent me these adorable purple cuban heeled stockings, because he knows how much I love the color purple. I will even wear a ball gag without much complaint if it is purple. Anyway, I just had to use these super cool stockings as soon as I found the time. We did do a similar purple lingerie set in the garage recently, so we used the rest of the same garter belt, panties, high heels, tank top and gloves as the previous set. But, this time, we took the fun upstairs and Johnny gave me a strapado tie to the hoist and a white on white ball gag. Lots of drool. But, It's always lots of fun when I am free to move around a bit more. Hope you enjoy all the purple as much as I do! :)
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I am chasing a story for the local newspaper and law enforcement regarding some deluxe car parts that were stolen from a local custom garage. I have a hunch that this large cinderblock building that is largely obstructed by a fence and an overgrown hedge may be the place I find my answers. I am dressed casually in a tight red minidress and high heels as I come upon the building, notepad and pencil in hand. I round the corner when I am grabbed, thrown over a shoulder and carried into the building. I, very unceremoniously, have my mouth stuffed with cloth and then it is secured in place with a hefty amount of duct tape. The bad guy that has captured me continues to throw me down on a bare dirty old mattress in the corner of the garage and strictly hog tie me with rope. I struggle and attempt to loosen the ropes as I look around hoping to find some clues to where I have landed myself. I notice there is a lot of metal in here, but it does not look like car parts. I think my nosiness has gotten me into a lot of trouble and I am not even close to solving the mystery. Hopefully I will make it out of here unscathed.....
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There is always one night on a cruise when you are expected to dress up. And I love this night, because I really gives me an opportunity to be myself. I love wearing a dress, stockings, high heels, hair curled, and makeup flawless, so I can walk on board, watching mens heads turns. Of course, their wives swatting their husbands legs as they gawk and the appreciative comments of the single ladies make me really proud. I don't mean to sound full of myself, but when I put a lot of energy into my appearance, I love it when other people notice. Anyway, on the formal night of this cruise, we go to dinner, but don't get a chance to even go to the show. I am wearing my favorite black dress with the lace accents. Johnny drags me right back to our stateroom after dinner, so he can grab something that he needs from the room. I should know better when he is being so evasive. When we get to the room, he hogties me with the ever available white rope on the low bed and gives me a thick black, over the mouth cloth gag. This is turning out to be a perfect formal night if you ask me. Is there really any other way to do it? ;}