9/13/07 - Bondage Fun With Cat (Part 2)
There's a little break, but I'm still tied up. I discover that the blindfold has moved just enough from all my squirming about that I can now see a little under it a little, if I angle my head right. Cat kind of laughs when he notices me "following" him with my one "free" eye.

The exact sequence of events is kind of foggy here (and Cat doesn't seem to remember any better), so I'm sort of piecing this together as best I can. I believe it's here that he takes the gag out. Which was quite a relief, as it had started "biting" a bit into the corners of my mouth. Oddly, when I was wearing in the next day and it was strapped *tighter,* it didn't seem to bite as much. Go figure.

I start to ramble to him a bit about what I experienced, etc. -- I've already gone into "processing" mode. I've also managed to mostly slip the blindfold off by rubbing my head against the pillow under me, heh. But it turns out he's not done with me yet, ohhh no.

Suddenly he's holding a roll of duct tape. Actually, I think he asks me directly if I'd like to try a duct tape gag, I forget exactly. I'm concerned about what I've heard of it stinging when it comes off, but eh, I figure why not try it at least once? He instructs me roll my lips inside my mouth (so the tape doesn't touch against them), and sticks it on.

First thing I realize? Much more effective than the ball gag -- I can barely manage to get any sound out at all, let alone form anything resembling words. However, if I work it enough with my jaws and lips, trying to open my mouth, it is possible to loosen it just slightly against the lips. Which allows for the slightest bit of sound, and the ability to someone form words, though very muted.

Then the blindfold is re-secured...and a few strategic pieces of duct tape added to that as well. ;-P

Next, I feel him place a blanket over me (since I'm still stark naked). Very thoughtful, lol. I hear a pillow land next to my head. Then Cat unties my ankles, moving them to one side. What's he planning?

Next thing I know, he's laying on the bed next to me, his head on that aforementioned pillow, with his arm around me. Suddenly I think I realize what's going on...he's decided to take a nap, and I'm his doll! o_o

Which is actually a really amusing idea, hehe. Unfortunately, my enjoyment of it was slightly inhibited by the fact that I was already very ready to be freed and enter "processing mode." But I could totally imagine this scenario being very fun and relaxing, in a slightly different context.

But I laid there for awhile as his doll regardless. I mean, I was sort of tied up, what choice did I have? ;-) (Turns out the duct tape over my mouth was so I couldn't say anything to disturb his nap. ;-))

After awhile he took the gag off. Yeah, it stung a bit, though not as much as I thought. What was more uncomfortable was how very very dry my lips were after.

My first words were "so, uh, I guess I'm your doll or something? Heh." He mummbled a sleepy "mmm" and seemed to nod back off. Curses, lol. But not really...I was freed not too much longer after that.

Free! FREE! Heh.

Total time was I think around three hours, though I wasn't keeping careful track. I'm not actually sure if I've been bound for that long in one sitting before...I've never really paid too close attention, though I'm curious to now, because it really did seem like a longer time.

We sat around and chatting a bit, and tried to figure out what to do "next," if there was anything specific I wanted to do. I was remembering that YouTube video I'd posted a few months back, of the girl wearing a zentai suit and tied up with rope on top of it, with a ball gag in her mouth over the mask. She was tied sitting up cross-legged, and wiggling about...very hot. "Zentied," you could say (I totally just coined that word this moment, lol). Unfortunately, YouTube seems to have taken it down as a "terms of use violation." Yet there's all sorts of other bondage and zentai suits on YouTube, so I don't get what the problem was with this one. Wish I'd saved it (wonder if I did?).

So thinking about that one, I thought it might be fun to make my own. I'd unfortunately forgotten to bring my own camera (curses), but Cat had one of his own. Unfortunately not one that could be used to snap pics of my predicaments over the two days, but it could take digital video.

So there are two short vids of me in my shiny silver zentai outfit. One is me untied other than a bit of a rope harness, trying to get a closer-up look for you of the wonderful shininess in motion. The other has me tied sitting cross-legged, arms behind my back. Cat had brought an instructional shibari book with him that had some lovely pictures, and probably my favorite tie in there was this cross-legged "ball tie." In the instruction given, the arms are tied in front, so we kind of strayed from them. Probably mostly at my insistence, because arms behind the back seems more objectifying to me, the way it forces your chest out. Except that, with arms tied back in that manner, I found myself wanting to lay backwards to take strain off my back. And when rope was added to keep me from being able to lean back like that, I was actually maybe a little unattractively hunched over. In hindsight, I shouldn't have been so stubborn, and just went with how it was shown in the book. ;-P

But anyways, you probably skimmed that whole paragraph, distracted about "the vids? Where are the vids?" Both Cat and I have been busy with other things, so they may take awhile for me to post. But they will come along soon enough...patience. ^_^

After that, we went and got a bite to eat -- it was about 7pm or so by then! We came back to the motel and relaxed, chatting and winding down from the evening. Cat decided it would be more amusing if, while we chatted, I were wearing leather wrist cuffs. With padlocks. Silly. ;-P But I didn't mind...was just laying back and relaxing. As we continued to chat, he pulled out a third padlock, locking the two cuffs together. ;-P

But then it was time to get home...I was feeling fairly tired, and he seemed to be close to falling asleep himself. So he begrudgingly unlocked my cuffs, heh, and we parted ways for the night. And that was the end of day one.