Category: tfg
Today’s larger segment has me in the wetsuit. Later on, I’ll be in UA coreshorts. Just trust me, it’ll be hot.
I have to say, these stocks are pretty hot. Even though I don’t really enjoy being tickled myself, having my feet locked in them really made them feel quite vulnerable and helpless, and heightened all sensations on them. Almost converted me. Almost. That said, anyone into tickling simply has to try them.
One interesting point… the stocks for the head and arms sort of tip my head back, and my chin rested right against the wood. It wasn’t totally uncomfortable, but it certainly wouldn’t do for long term restraint (I was in them for about an hour, with a quick break as I changed into the core shorts—more on that later). But it did have the effect of limiting what I could see, since I couldn’t move my head much. We’ll have to do a bit more experimenting in…
Hinted about these a long time ago on my tumblr. Finally getting around to the full set. More to cum next week.
And in case you didn’t see the post earlier, but I’m taking a break from daily blogging. But in the meantime, I do have more original content and reader contributions, and I will continue to post those on Saturdays.
The BF wanted to work on some new ties. I think they turned out rather nice, don’t you? I can assure you, I wasn’t able to move much. Robin was properly trussed up and not going anywhere.
Hey, this is the last post of me for this year! Sadly, I don’t have a lot of other gear sets of myself lined up, but I do have a number of reader contributions, so they’ll be taking my usual spot on Saturdays until I get more gear pics of me up here.
If you really miss me, I still will have a lot of general bondage pics of myself going up on my other blog, Baring My Sole. So you can catch me there on most Saturdays!
Had a longtime request from reader Bob to be tied up in tighty whities. I’m happy to say my BF finally got around to obliging him.
Because this also includes hot bondage & feet, I’m posting to my Baring My Sole blog as well.
Okay, I know you can barely see the suit. But it’s there, being peeled off my body. Also posting at my other blog, since this sort of hits both of their topics of interest. Gasmask from Fort Troff, tweezer tit clamps from Mr. S.