Natasha texted me to not peek into the bedroom, and to not enter until she gave me the green light. Of course, I was curious as to what was up. I later get a text to enter in about three minutes. The time became nigh and I was coming through the master bathroom to the door of the bedroom when I hear muffled words that I though had the word "emergency" included. She didn't sound frantic, but she certainly sounded gagged. I entered and I saw this:
I started cracking up and ran to get the camera. My sweet wife had tied herself to a chair for me, then decided she wanted a drink she had on the floor and failed miserable in her effort to retrieve it. And she was in a new bikini and a new gag, no less. I married the right woman.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Anyone out there interested in me publishing these as large sets on the sites? They're done without the good lighting, there's no action and sometimes Natasha hasn't done her hair and make-up model-style. But, since I like amateur bondage photos, I think there may be some others that like them, too. Let me know. I wouldn't mind putting up these on the sites, either Centaur or Babysitter Bondage or both.