Straitjacket date night w pics and vid 2/27/23 (M/F)
Posted: Sat Mar 11, 2023 12:37 pm
It's been a while since I did more than simply secure Grace in a straitjacket and... well... do what we do (see previous posts, as I don't wanna go into it again here).
Anyway, our roleplaying takes on a new dimension when pics and vid are included. She can really get into the role of helpless damsel when she knows the camera is "rolling," and follow-up pics simply reinforce her fantastical mindset. Which can often lead to an especially enjoyable evening.
After I had her secured into the SJ, I strapped her ankles together, adding a tether between them and the SJ's crotch strap, which gave her less than twelve inches of play. After she was seated in the comfy recliner, I yanked her head back by the hair and popped a two-inch ballgag into her mouth, securing it snugly behind her head (doing my best to not buckle any of her fine hair into it, and failing).
I had also strapped her arms into the SJ extra-tight, with little to no "play"; for long-term, 3-5 hour sessions it works best to allow her arms some movement, which is what a SJ is designed for. But for pics and vid, I prefer to limit her mobility.
Yet to watch her struggle and gagtalk for several minutes, she seemingely had a great deal of mobility, even as it availed her naught. She didn't have to pretend as she thrashed and struggled for all she was worth, not managing to get herself free even a little bit. She may have began by pretending to be helpless but, by the end, she knew it wasn't make-believe; she was genuinely trapped.
Next I took a bunch of pics of her predicament, her helpless attitude continuing to be evident, even as she managed a few major grins behind her huge ballgag. Fantasy and reality can have a significant gap between them yet, in some circumstances, they can be directly adjacent.
Afterwards, I freed her legs, removed the ballgag, and loosened her arms. We snuggled on the couch, enjoying an episode of 'Community' before collapsing into a pile of erogenic frenzy. The straitjacket remained secured, but she quickly lost her pants. My fingers found her wet nethers; meanwhile her bare feet, then mouth, found my cock. Soon enough my tongue was expertly exploring her labia. Eventually, messy orgasms were enjoyed by all.
Perhaps the best part was the aftermath, with her still straitjacketed, snuggling, her head on my chest. We both dozed that way for over an hour before she asked to be released, that she may visit the privy.
Interestingly, we never made it to the boudoir, instead making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers getting to third base and beyond.
So let's pretend I'm 27 and she's 25, both conventionally attractive. The idea of this scenario is likely hawt.
Except I'm 57, she's 60. I'm pretty soft and fat, while she's a grandmother and very much looks the part. Are you grossed out now? Maybe it's because you're thinking of your parents or, hell, your grandparents. All of whom were also likely enjoying a healthy sex life.
Just accept the fact that you're going to be decrepit, old, and wrinkly soon enough. But there's no reason that the sex doesn't get better and better.
Peace out, young bee-yotches!
Oh wait; do you want to see pics and vid of my Grace passionately and enthusiastically struggling away? Let's see eight individual comments below, then I'll consider sharing.
Anyway, our roleplaying takes on a new dimension when pics and vid are included. She can really get into the role of helpless damsel when she knows the camera is "rolling," and follow-up pics simply reinforce her fantastical mindset. Which can often lead to an especially enjoyable evening.
After I had her secured into the SJ, I strapped her ankles together, adding a tether between them and the SJ's crotch strap, which gave her less than twelve inches of play. After she was seated in the comfy recliner, I yanked her head back by the hair and popped a two-inch ballgag into her mouth, securing it snugly behind her head (doing my best to not buckle any of her fine hair into it, and failing).
I had also strapped her arms into the SJ extra-tight, with little to no "play"; for long-term, 3-5 hour sessions it works best to allow her arms some movement, which is what a SJ is designed for. But for pics and vid, I prefer to limit her mobility.
Yet to watch her struggle and gagtalk for several minutes, she seemingely had a great deal of mobility, even as it availed her naught. She didn't have to pretend as she thrashed and struggled for all she was worth, not managing to get herself free even a little bit. She may have began by pretending to be helpless but, by the end, she knew it wasn't make-believe; she was genuinely trapped.
Next I took a bunch of pics of her predicament, her helpless attitude continuing to be evident, even as she managed a few major grins behind her huge ballgag. Fantasy and reality can have a significant gap between them yet, in some circumstances, they can be directly adjacent.
Afterwards, I freed her legs, removed the ballgag, and loosened her arms. We snuggled on the couch, enjoying an episode of 'Community' before collapsing into a pile of erogenic frenzy. The straitjacket remained secured, but she quickly lost her pants. My fingers found her wet nethers; meanwhile her bare feet, then mouth, found my cock. Soon enough my tongue was expertly exploring her labia. Eventually, messy orgasms were enjoyed by all.
Perhaps the best part was the aftermath, with her still straitjacketed, snuggling, her head on my chest. We both dozed that way for over an hour before she asked to be released, that she may visit the privy.
Interestingly, we never made it to the boudoir, instead making out on the couch like a couple of teenagers getting to third base and beyond.
So let's pretend I'm 27 and she's 25, both conventionally attractive. The idea of this scenario is likely hawt.
Except I'm 57, she's 60. I'm pretty soft and fat, while she's a grandmother and very much looks the part. Are you grossed out now? Maybe it's because you're thinking of your parents or, hell, your grandparents. All of whom were also likely enjoying a healthy sex life.
Just accept the fact that you're going to be decrepit, old, and wrinkly soon enough. But there's no reason that the sex doesn't get better and better.
Peace out, young bee-yotches!
Oh wait; do you want to see pics and vid of my Grace passionately and enthusiastically struggling away? Let's see eight individual comments below, then I'll consider sharing.
