The master commands “Gag the woman!”
His minions quickly obey and the damsel is quickly silenced. A tight pad of leather or a thick band of cloth. Only two of many ways.
“I will hear no more complaints or arguing.” says he.
And the beautiful, bound damsel learns the true meaning of helplessness. Held tight by the ropes, no escape or evasion is possible. Now reduced to the simplest sounds and signals, she is robbed even of the power to protest or spit defiance. Nor, for that matter, to encourage or beg for yet more, if her fate proves pleasurable.
“All women that enter these walls,” says her captor “shall remain tight gagged, until I allow them to depart. And much may happen, before then.....”
But is this a faraway fantasy world or a vision of a medieval time past. Or is it here....and now?
While many damsels would struggle to resist the gag’s embrace, today there are yet many who would revel in the helplessness it brings, would crave the rush of excitement in their blood that tells them “..much may happen, before then....” and the knowledge that cannot resist.
If this is you, beautiful damsel, this captor invites you to step into this reality.
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My Ideal Person:
Lovely ladies for my ropes to cuddle. Self-bondage is never real enough to be truly satisfying. If you know this to be true and long for tighter ropes and a gag that will not let go, step into my trap. I sentence you to an hour of close confinement and I will watch over you until you have served your time.
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