|I've been reading my magazines a lot lately, and yesterday I bound myself some. It was nice. |
So today I bought two plastic three-inch rings at the sewing store. Next I'm going to buy
brass rings. They bind my breasts perfectly and stay on by themselves. It feels good but I
want something to make the nipples more sensitive. Tiny rings? Or clips? Maybe miniature
I've decided to ask Jace about another bondage-photo session. This time I want him to dress
as a woman and do makeup on his eyes. Then I'll gag him and he'll look like a woman.
Maybe it'll be more exciting for me to tie him like that.
Tonight I went over to Jay's and watched TV with him all evening. Around 11 o'clock he
went to the store to get milk.
As soon as he left I pulled out his scarf box from the day-care wall. I sorted out all the strong
silk scarves. I tied them to the clips that are attached to the eyelets on the wall (they fold up
the bed frame). I bound my wrists and stood against the wall. The scarves were soft. I sat
down on the bed frame with my wrists still bound up to the wall clips. I extended my feet out
diagonally and they almost reached the corner eyelets on the bed frame. A helper could have
tied them there.
I stood up and was unclipping the scarves when Jay came in. He'd forgotten to bring his
wallet. I was embarrassed. I knew he saw me unlacing myself from the wall.
When he left again, though, I couldn't resist playing more. I bound up my ankles, than did a
slip-knot for my wrists. I attached it to another scarf, which I clipped to one of the eyelets.
Lying on the rug I felt fun and sexy. Then I clipped myself to the dog's collar and was amused.
Then I untied everything. When Jay returned he didn't talk about what happened.
September 19th, 1987
I did ask Jay about that whole thing. What an interesting conversation. He does have a twitch
about the day-care toys being used for adult purposes; he objects. But he told me I could get
my own scarves at the Salvation Army. So I went and bought 28 scarves at 25 cents apiece.
They're so nice!
Jay admitted that he hadn't really forgotten his money. He came back because he was curious
what I would do alone at his place. Well I suppose his curiosity was appeased! Fer gosh