Tied to the breeding bench the sissy could hear the group of black bulls coming for her. This was going to be a long night, which wouldn’t be over until all her holes was properly used and abused. The sissy’s little clitty tingled at the prospect. She knew she was going to be well-fucked tonight by big black cock and have her tight pussy filled continuously with cum. ♥♥♥
I am always excited by the prospect of total enclosure. What makes this most exciting is that besides the latex enclosure, all of the restraint bits and pieces are leather, making the slave’s enclosure inescapable. And then to be paraded about in public in inescapable bondage! I melt at the thought! I would dearly love to be so dressed and restrained, at the mercies of another’s attentions and whim. The only thing I would add would be an occlusive mask to deepen the slave’s bondage, perhaps a gas mask. Because the slave would need to be able to see the people staing at her humiliation. And she definitely would begin to learn to walk in ballet boots as well.
Being restrained like this would be another “special moment” for me. Firstly, to be hooded in an inflated hood and inflated mitts would serve to isolate me, but only in my mind. Because others were walking about, looking at me…..touching me…….and I would be helpless to know their identities or even gender. I would be stuck on my knees, butt impaled on a public thoroughfare, just a toy to be fondled and forgotten….and unable to move for who knows how long. I would be alone in a crowded room.