
When I was filling out the questionnaire, I made mention of my experiences with bondage inside a bdsm relationship. It *can be for show. It *can be a lot of work. It *can be just for discipline or pain play purposes. But it doesn’t have to be for any of those reasons. And it doesn’t have to be any of those things. Sometimes, bondage can just be – because.
Arms behind my back? Hot. It’s just a little bit more forceful than my hands. It’s just a little bit more serious. It’s just a little bit more intimidating and real. I can only remember being bound like that once, and it was at a party. It was fun, because the binder was a good friend of mine but it didn’t go much further than that, and that’s always disappointed me a little.
Maybe that’s why hog-tie pictures, like this one, always intrigue me, too.

Maybe I just felt like posting pretty bondage pictures. *smirk
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