I Love Bondage, I love being in Bondage and struggling to escape. Yes, I love being fucked while helpless in bondage, but for me, it is really just the bondage itself that really gets me off, and for me, self bondage is the ultimate bondage experience. Being all alone with my own wicked mind putting myself into all kinds of predicaments some of which I know i won;t be able to escape from, that gets me off as much or more as a big, thick cock deep inside of me!

So, Saturday nights I will often indulge myself with one of my inescapable self bondages because Sunday morning my niece often comes over to pick me up to go play tennis and she is my escape plan, because I know she will release me when she arrives... unfortunately I am many times so sore and exhausted from a dozen hours of the most diabolical plight I can think up that tennis is out of the question, so we just sit and talk about the bondage and other things.

 But some times we still go play, me in my little white tennis tank top and short, pleated skirt with horrible rope marks still visible on my arms and legs... My niece finds it embarrassing but I find it excilerating when the other players see it and figure it out and the difference in reactions between the women and men, especially the husbands is often very funny... Tennis Anyone?