|Posted: 08 Dec 2017 16:10|
Join Date: Nov 2017
Ropemarks 2017 - Ropemarks - May 10, 2017 - In Bed with Spring
SoÖ here I am. Nervous, in front of hotel room 238. Wearing a silky black dress with sexy lingery underneath. All exactly like he told me in his very precise instructions. Itís exactly at a quarter past three. I have no clue what will happen now, but the door is slightly open and I enter the small hallway, wondering why the next door is closed. Softly I close the door behind me. Thereís no way back now. Just as Iím about to knock on the wooden door in front of me, I see a little note. ĎGood girl, youíre hereí it says. And: "Undress and come in. Just wear lingery and heels. No talking." I feel nervous in my stomach. Why doesn't he welcome me? Is he even here? My heart is going crazy in my chest. My pussy is tingling. What ifÖ. Iím a good girl, so I do as Iím told. I take my dress off and check if my stockings are on the same hight. They are. I canít think of any reason to wait any longer, so I take a deep breath and enter the room. PhewÖ The room is light and thereís a big bed in front of me, inviting me to play around. I canít help my smile. I like to play, so thatís what I do. I enjoy myself and when I want to feel a bit more cosy, I wrap myself in a white sheet. I like feeling the fabric around me and I curl up to relax for a bit, but I donít get time for that. Is playtime over? MaybeÖ Without saying a word he ties my hands together and he wraps the sheet around my legs, very tight. He uses rope to keep the sheet in place and to prevent me from moving my legs. After a while he also wraps the fabric around my upper body, as tight as possible. Rope is pressing into my upper arms and into my ribs. Itís a slow mummification process and itís getting harder and harder to move. I like being restricted like this. Itís warm in here and being in this tight white thing makes me feelÖ exactly like that. Like a white little thing. Iím slowly changing into a cocoon. Just a shape, nothing more than a random object. Just as a part of my consciousness notices that itís getting dark outside, my head is covered in a white pillowcase and I feel myself disappearing into nothingness. Rope presses the fabric of the pillow case against my eyes. Iím double blindfolded and canít see a thing. He squeezes my jaws, so I open my mouth. From now on the rope keeps my mouth open. When I exhale, I immediately feel my warm breath coming back to my skin. I donít hear anything apart from my own breath. Slowly Iím floating away in a white world that swallows me whole. Breathing gets harder and I start drooling. I sink away even deeper. Nothing I can do, apart from surrendering to whatever comes next. So here I am, in this small white world. No escape. Can you enter my world?
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