He pulled back the blinds. The sun streamed in. I could feel it. Warm and wakening though the muscle
He pulled back the blinds. The sun streamed in. I could feel it. Warm and wakening though the muscles of my whole body were in pain, I had been hogtied so long. He’d said he had to teach me because, when I was just tied to a chair and he played with me, I exploded before he had said I could come. When was it, maybe five, when he hogtied me? I don’t know how long after, I began to call, and he came back in and I asked him “Untie me, huh? Please.” Not in a loud voice. But he said “Soon. Maybe. When you understand”. He spoke harsh. And my teeth clenched and I said “Untie me.” And he fetched some black tape and come back and gagged me. The sun was warm and so bright. He sat down on the bed and said softly “You want to be tied. Bound and gagged. Soon you muscles will be screaming but in the sun you’ll be excited again so you can’t want anything else. And I’ll watch you bound and gagged in the warm sun.” -- source link
#tied up