The Art of Surrender – Asiana’s Dinner in Bondage
Asiana For Dinner
ASIANA FOR DINNER PART 1
Dressed in my sexy vinyl dress, waist cinch and high heels, I am tied on top of the breakfast bar in the middle of the kitchen, ready for my sexy, made-for-bondage body to be tied and teased. While my elbows are wrenched behind my back and arms tied to each side, my leg is also tied so that it makes it almost impossible to move around. I try and position myself in different ways so that I can get comfortable but it’s just not happening so I sit and wait for my Punisher to do his thing to me. He comes over and taunts me a little so that he can get a little reaction – then he orders me around to get into whatever position he wants me in. I do as I am told like a good little submissive slut in fear that he’ll come up with another tough predicament. He circles me as he admires my body in his inescapable ropes, stops to whisper things in my ear that take my mind of the pain for a bit, spanks my luscious thighs, pulls my hair, which drives me to tears, then ties me tighter. After tying my neck to my knee as far own as I can go, he leaves me there to suffer until he thinks it’s time, I deserve a little relief but it doesn’t end here…
ASIANA FOR DINNER PART 2
After playtime was over, I didn’t realize my Punisher still had the camera rolling when he decided he’d fuck with my emotions. My elbows were slammed together, my neck was sore, my hands and arms were resting, and my mouth was hurting from being wrenched open with a 2″ ballgag, head hurting from my hair being pulled, make-up running down my face, and I was dying to get out. Once I tap out, I had enough – I was at my absolute end and I wanted out IMMEDIATELY and FAST! My Punisher thought it would be funny to mess with me but I wasn’t havin’ it. He demanded that I ask politely to be released from the ropes but I was so adamant about him untying me right away that I could not get myself to ask nicely. All I had to do was simply say, “please” and he’d let me out but after I short argument, I finally gave in. By then, a few minutes of pain had already gone by so the untying of the rope was worse than being tied! Needless to say, once I was out, I was fine but I felt horrible that I had copped such a nasty attitude, let alone not knowing the entire episode was caught on cam! Yikes!
