I guess I did a great job with the gags because Gagme, Please, Inc., promoted me! With my yoga experience I now manage their employee exercise programs, & love it!
But as a Manager, it's harder for me to do the yoga I enjoy, so my bosses wisely require me to do an Advanced Compulsory Yoga class, every day at 3pm.
Whatever else I'm doing, I have to stop & make myself ready in time to be bound & gagged at exactly 3 pm. I tie my own ankles & gag myself, then wait, in the proper position, for the binders/riggers to make it to my room & finish the job.
This gives me a great opportunity to relax, reflect on the day & get my thoughts together, on company time! I love it.
This day, the "time bell" sounded, but I realized it was a fire alarm! I struggled with everything I had, the hogtie ropes wouldn't budge, not even my elbow bindings that framed my chest. I was stuck good! Since I had a latex penis gag in my mouth, I couldn't eject it to call for help. I could hear the other ***** in the building evacuating. I struggled fiercely, rolling around, fighting the ropes & gag. It was awful!
Then they announced it was just a drill. Since I wasn't able to escape, I guess more practice is in store for me!
I'm in my business suit with super short tennis skirt, true 5" stiletto sandle-strap, heels, & white blouse. I strip off my jacket so the ropes are tighter on my body.
I really really couldn't escape, & I really really tried!!
In fact, next I'll post a short version of just my futile struggles, no story.
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