#silk scarf

If you start by tying my wrists and elbows behind my back, we both know you always love the way my breast look when my elbows are bound together.

“I must to confess the silk gag is more comfortable than the panel gag…Please, don’t put it on me…”

Soon my patience was exhausted! I demanded him to set me free and tried to escape. For such insolence I have paid my tied elbows. It made me calm for a while…

I decided to take the initiative into my own hands. My overbearing voice and appearance had to made of him a obedient toy in my hands that evening. I put on my red underwear set with silk-lace panties, stockings and red garter belt under nightgown. After that I made my first mistake - I took the long red satin gloves…
When he had came home, I was with him strict and domineering. He couldn’t take his eyes off me. I forbade him to touch me, but he could not control himself. Then I turned him and tied his hands behind his back with my red silk scarf. It was not easy… The ends of the silk scarf constantly slipped out of my fingers in gloves. When all was ready, I ordered him to kneel. Staring at my boy from top to bottom, I told him that he will be punished now, and tightly tied around his neck a black silk scarf. Now he wore a silk collar and leash, made of belt of my black housecoat. Then I led him into the bedroom where I tied his feet and gagged. He seemed so helpless at that moment, but I triumphed… Then I left him alone on the bed and went to the kitchen to fetch a few cubes of ice for his first test. I was absent three minutes, but when I went into the bedroom, I saw an empty bed. My mouth opened in surprise !!! At this point, he attacked from behind and grabbed me. In an instant, he shoved a silk scarf into my open mouth. Yes, it was that scarf, which I tied his wrists together. Then he threw me on the bed and tied my hands behind my back with a silk belt. Everything happened so fast. After 10 minutes I was lying on a small coffee table in the living room, tied in hogtie.
At first I struggled to try escape but then I realized my complete helplessness. Ropes tightly wrapped around my body, causing severe discomfort. He added the tight crotch rope, and my hands were tied to this rope. It was the only enjoyable moment, because when I was a little raised tied hands up, the rope rubbed and pressed on my clit, and I got real pleasure… But after half an hour I didn’t felt my numb arms and legs. I lay there and whined plaintively in my silk gag. Damned gloves!… I had so many ideas and desires … he was just lucky. But I will always remember this lesson, and he can not escape from me next time…

I suppose… he will need a secure gag this night… My silk scarf and my satin panties will make him quiet as long as i wish. And now i have to wear this panties))

I’m ready to be gagged…

After a while my legs were spread, they were wide open, and my hands were tied above my head. I was fully helpless and available to him…

I was walking along the hotel corridor and people could only see a young woman in a beige trench coat wearing high heels. Under the raised collar a black silk scarf tied around her neck was visible, but nobody couldn’t even imagine what she had on under her coat…

He has been waiting for me in the room. Hesitantly I came in and found him sitting in the unlit corner of the room. My eyes was still getting used to the low light, when he came up to me and started to unbutton the big buttons. My excitement increased along with my fear. He opened my coat and I could hear his breathing change as he saw what I was wearing underneath. He slipped my coat off my shoulders and looked at my body, evaluating me from the silk scarf on my neck to the black stockings.

I lowered my eyes in embarrassment and noticed in his hand, a shining grey scarf folded into a band.

“Turn around…”

I didn’t resist when he started to tie my wrists together. Definitely, it was another silk scarf. I felt how soft and smooth the fabric was sliding over my black satin gloves.

Suddenly I felt something soft and smooth touch my lips. The thought that he wants to gag me frightens me.

“Open you mouth…”

I turned away and plaintively started to beg him not to do that, but he grabbed me by my ponytail and held my head steady as the cold, balled up, silk, fabric was pressed to my lips again.

“Open up!”

My mouth seemed to open without my ordering it to and he pushed the soft, smooth, ball inside, pushing it in firmly with his finger until it is all inside my mouth. His palm firmly held my gag in place. What is this? Soft lace and seams on my tongue as well as a strange taste inside my mouth…panties?!! Oh, no!!!

I shook my head and struggled, trying to get rid of his firm hand on my lips. But in the next second, like a wind, he pulled the scarf back across my parted lips and between my teeth, pulling it tight, then tighter still and then knots it, leaving me gagged.

He made me sit on the edge of the couch and left me alone for a while, shivering with fear of the unknown and strongest feeling of awakening sexual arousal…

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Charlotte Audrey - 36 Days of Type

I planned this outfit last year but then it got too cold to wear… and I was gonna wear it with my brown flats but then I broke a tiny bone in my foot and there’s all these annoying complications… and now there’s a pandemic. damn.  This outfit came out very coordinated, though!

[Image description: one full-body photo of a young woman (me) with orange hair that is rolled back in front and pulled into a ponytail in the back.  I’m standing indoors, in front of a white wall, holding a metallic cane in my left hand.  I’m wearing a navy blue tank top tucked into a yellow/orange/tan knit skirt that hits just above the knee.  The skirt has a sporty stripe of white at the hem, with narrower navy stripes.  Over the tank top, I have on a white blazer.  I’m wearing brown earrings, a navy blue scarf tied around my ponytail, “nude” tights, red lipstick, and brown hiking boots.  As always, I have on my round black glasses.]

I wanted to go a bit fantasy-esque for a session of DnD.  Also I’m thinking of taking notes on the lighting conditions for every photo I take so then I can see what makes it the least grainy???

[Image description: one photo of a young woman (me) with orange hair.  The front parts are pulled back in a half-ponytail, while long bangs hang around my face.  I’m standing in front of a white wall, and wearing a loose, white linen shirt with mother-of-pearl buttons.  It’s tucked into a layered olive green skirt that goes just below the knee.  I have on “nude” tights and black-and-grey sneakers.  I’m wearing a green scarf around my neck, threaded through a silver ring to hold it in place.  As always, I have on my round black glasses.]

I was going for a bit of a “Peggy Carter meets Jareth the Goblin King” look with a dash of “dissolute rake”.  You know, normal date looks.

[Image description: one full-body photo of a young woman (me) with bright orange hair in pin curled waves.  One side of said hair is pulled back with a decorative comb, which isn’t showing.  I’m standing in front of a white wall and wearing a white button-down shirt with ¾ sleeves.  Over it, I have on a black vest with a gold sword brooch pinned to it.  I’m wearing a green silk scarf tied under the collar of my shirt.  My shirt hangs loose (as in, isn’t tucked in) over dark brown suede pants, which are scrunched up above chunky black boots.  I have on dark red lipstick and a watch with a dark brown band.  As always, I’m wearing my round black glasses.]

This scarf matched the skirt a lot better when I was putting this outfit together in a dimly lit room late the night before I wore it.

[Image description: one full-body photo of a young woman (me) with orange hair twisted back and pulled into a bun.  I’m standing in front of a white wall.  I have on a white turtleneck, tucked into a pink floral print wrap skirt that goes to a bit above the knee.  The print on the skirt has some blue and dark brown elements.  Under the skirt, I have on dark brown tights.  I’m also wearing dark brown hiking boots.  I have on a woven scarf made out of strands that are similar colors to the skirt, but more saturated and cooler toned, so it clashes.  I’m holding a dark brown jacket with fake fur trim in my arms.  I’m wearing dark red lipstick.  As always, I have on my round silver glasses.]

Yeah, I’m into sweater vests now I guess.  (This isn’t actually meant to be a sweater vest, but it works well as one.)

[Image description: one full-body photo of a young woman (me) with orange hair twisted back into a ponytail and tied with a brown scarf.  I’m standing in front of a white wall, holding a metallic cane in my left hand.  I’m wearing a bright yellow collared shirt under an off-white knit tank top that I’m wearing as a sweater vest.  Both are tucked into a brown skirt that goes to about mid-calf, which is belted with a darker brown belt.  I have on dark red lipstick, a dark brown cardigan, “nude” tights, and dark brown hiking boots.  As always, I’m wearing my round silver glasses.]