I kind of like this. I don’t actually enjoy being fully restrained, like when Reaction Jun

I kind of like this.

I don’t actually enjoy being fully restrained, like when Reaction Junkie lays on top of me and holds my arms and legs in, next to my body. It triggers a panic response that sometimes makes me freak out. Of course, that’s fun it its own way and for different reasons, but in the moment it isn’t exactly sexy.

This, on the other hand, seems like a good compromise. I’d be mostly restrained, not able to move my limbs together or apart, but not in such an all-encompassing way that I’d panic. And unlike with rope, it seems like there’d be little wiggle room. I’d be unable to shift around or roll away. Once secured, I’d be helpless, unable to even try to resist whatever was being done to me.

I’d be vulnerable, able to be teased, pleasured, used, hurt, rented out, played with. A Hitachi on my clit. A cock in my cunt, my ass, my mouth. A pussy over my face. Fists hitting me. “Use Me” above my holes. Piss streaming over me. Slaps to the face. Hands all over me.

And not a thing I could do to get away.