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I had lost a bet with Whitney Morgan and she carried out her end of the deal. But, now, it's my turn to get her back. Our little bondage sleepover has suddenly evolved from me hogtied with rope, to her hogtied beside me with sports cuffs and a cleave gag. We struggle around for a few minutes before I am able to loosen my ropes and get out of the tight hogtie that Whitney placed me in. I take off my Hello Kitty Duct tape gag, so I can talk to my friend a little more clearly. And, finally, Whitney is all mine! I carefully remove her cuffs and start to tie her up with the rope she had used on me. And, what happens next? We shall see!..... You can find more of Whitney at www.MissWhitneyMorgan.com
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So, here I am in my cute, itsy bitsy bikini in the hotel bathtub. My wrists are tied together above my head to the safety bar. And, my ankles are tied together in front of me in the tub. I have a strapping black ball gag in place to enhance my searing mouth. Johnny steps back to admire his favorite damsel in distress (Jackie, of course, silly!). He grabs the camera and begins to videotape me struggling around in the tub. He leads me to believe that he'll just tape for a few minutes and then let me return to my original plan to go for a swim in the hotel pool. But, you and I both know that is not what happens on this blazing Chicago day. Johnny turns on the shower head and continues to watch as my face goes from cute little damsel in distress to angry hostage. I can't stay angry for long, though, as the water sprinkles on me in continuous waves. I begin laughing hysterically while the water continues to assault me. Finally, Johnny turns off the camera and releases me from the safety bar. I hop out of the tub and stand in the middle of the bathroom floor shivering in my superb purple bikini. Well, I guess I'm no longer smoking hot! Pun intended. Friend me on FetLife-username: RealJackieBound. I promise I won't scare you away!
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It's a scorching summer day in Chicago. Johnny and I spent the whole morning walking around downtown and taking in all the sights of the city. When we finally arrive back to the hotel, all we can think about is cooling off. I change into my new purple bikini and grab a towel, so we can head to the pool. But, once I am dressed, Johnny takes one look at me in my bikini and realizes that there are other ways to cool off in the steamy city of Chicago. He grabs me, some hemp rope, and a black ball gag and XXXX me into the bathroom. There, he ties my wrists together. He follows up my wrists with ankles tied together. Johnny adorns my feverish lips with the black ball gag. Finally, here comes the fun part. He guides me gently into the tub and ties my arms above my head to the safety bar on the wall. How will this end? Funny or Furious?...... Please follow me on Twitter: @RealJackieBound. I like to trick and treat my followers!
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I'm being held hostage by none other than that filthy, dirty minded White Rabbit. Once I fell all the way down the rabbit hole to Chicagoland, he captures my charming, dainty adaptation of Alice and shows me how real bunnies use rope! Tied in a strict ball tie with hemp rope in front of a tall window, drool streaming from my black ball gag secured mouth, neck wrenched to the ball tie, escape seems improbable. I wriggle around on the bench wondering how I can get to that Alice shrinking chocolate bar on the table next to me. I figure I could just slip right out of these ropes, grab the key on the table and slip out the door and down East Walton. Although, if the Mad Hatter finds me on the train, I might be in for a more beastly treat. I struggle around some more wishing I could grab the clear potion on the table. The one that if it slid down my throat, might make me grow larger than the Hulk and bust out of these cumbersome ropes. Not to put green images in your sweet little head, my loves. But, I could do some damage to this Four Diamond joint and evade the clutches of that evil gloved creature. Ahhhh...but, alas, I am content to play the damsel in distress today and just wiggle around contentedly. I mean you never know what that seedy rodent will do if I don't do as I'm told! Follow me on Twitter: @RealJackieBound. I share.
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Here I am dressed as one of my favorite fairy tale sweethearts, Alice. And, today, Alice falls down the rabbit hole again. This time she lands in Chicagoland, in a famous downtown landmark. It doesn't take long before cute perky little Alice is met by the White Rabbit and quickly strung up in the hemp rope hanging from his white gloved paws. She is wishing she had been met by Bernie the Bondage Bunny, but a girl's gotta go with whatever fantasy ensues. The white rabbit ties me up in a sweet ball tie on a bench in front of a tall window looking toward the John Hancock building. He then places a dreamy black ball gag in my mouth and wraps rope around my neck to the unyielding ball tie. What am I to do? How am I going to explore Chicagoland like this?.......... Like Jackie? Friend me on Fetlife! RealJackieBound, sweetie.
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Who do we love? Jackie! Why do we love her? She's a delightfully restrained little Hooters Girl! Duh! But, where's my wings? I'll need them to watch this little performance... After bouncing around with a chest harness for a few minutes in my Hooters Girl uniform, my Manager, Johnny decides the customers need to see me restrained a little bit better. So, now that I have hopped up on the bar, he ties my ankles with hemp rope and pulls me up into a taut hogtie. I wiggle around appealingly for the audience as a camera scans up and down my wanting uniform. My cleavage is pushed up delightfully in my tank top, and my smooth shorts making me appear slender. I effort around for a few moments more, letting the patrons soak in perplexing thoughts about going home and tying up their own little ladies.... Follow me on Twitter? @RealJackieBound
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Ready for some boobs, I mean wings? Well, I have decided to find out if I've still got what it takes to be a cute little Hooters Girl. So, I squeeze into my super tight hooters shirt and shorts and dazzling pantyhose. But, if we're going to see how cute this Hooters Girl can be, she's needs to be tied up, or else the wings will be pointless! So, Johnny, being the agreeable rigger that he is, indulges your fantasy. He takes my hooters bandanna and transforms it into a darling gag. Then, he gives me an unyielding chest harness with organic looking hemp rope. I hop around in my tennis shoes for a bit, before I do what I do best in my Hooters Girl uniform or otherwise! ...... My Tumblr page feels lonely. Please follow me on Tumblr: www.jackiebound.tumblr.com. I think you'll like it, if you try it! :)
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Here at the JackieBound Bar, wearing my foxy little red and black PVC beer wench uniform, I am trying to serve some seasonal ale to my regular patrons. But, Johnny has now made it delectably more difficult, by constricting me with matching rope. (He knows I'll let him do just about anything as long as it is matchy-matchy) So, with my ankles and knees tied tight with black rope and my arms behind my back tied at the wrists and elbows with red rope, I hop over to the beer tray I have set out. The fetching ball gag in my mouth does little but keep me quiet and unable to complain about the difficulty of my task. I grasp one beer and pull it behind my back to try and open it, but to little avail. The cap is still just a little too tight. I'm finally able to grab the other beer I have set out and successfully open it this time. I pour a beer skillfully (for a little gal tied up) in the stein I have set out and then take a sip of beer through a straw and my ball gag, so I can taste the brew I'm serving my faithful clients. I can't do much else, so I hop back around the counter and hop up onto the bar and struggle around a little bit more, because that's what they like best at this kinky dive! Yep, Jackie gets the title for Best Bound Beer Wench this year! Friend me on www.Fetlife.com username: RealJackieBound. I share pictures (lots and lots of pictures)! :)
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Johnny has determined that he will turn me into the Best Bound Beer Wench yet! He hasn't had much luck in the past getting me to be able to serve beer tied up. But, if at first you don't succeed, you must keep trying, right? So, I put on my PVC bar maid outfit with fishnet stockings and stripper heels and set up a tray of beer steins and beer. When Johnny walks into the bar, he knows just what to do with me! He ties me tightly at the ankles and knees with black rope and behind my back he ties my wrists and elbows taut with red rope (to match my cute little outfit). Then he snaps a huge red ball gag into my mouth. Finally, the endeavor to serve my deviant brew begins! ..... Please follow me on Twitter: @RealJackieBound
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Whitney Morgan has me exactly where she wants me. Wearing my sky blue lingerie, tied bewitchingly open for all her assaults. The black lingerie clad Whitney makes sure my cleave gag is in place to muffle all my moans, and that I cannot escape her exquisite rope work. I don't know how I could (or would want to) get out of this sweet predicament she has me tied into! With my elbows taut behind my back, legs frogtied perfectly apart, and wrists and ankles tight together, I wriggle around expectantly. Whitney kisses me lovingly through my gag as she begins to run her hands up and down my body. After a few minutes, she grabs the Hitachi (my favorite toy!) and turns it on to my delight. She violates me with the vibrator for a while, blowing my mind and bringing me to orgasm twice! Ahhhhh.....I love Whitney. I can't wait until our next rendezvous! If you like me, I know you'll like the seductive temptress, Ms Whitney Morgan just as much! Visit her website: www.MissWhitneyMorgan.com or follow her on Twitter: @MsWhitneyMorgan. You won't regret it!
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Now that pesky RopExpert has left my room, it's time for me and Ms. Whitney Morgan to finally have our tryst! We change into some sexy little lingerie for our secret romp, so glad to finally be away from all the FetishCon crowds and alone with each other! I put on my sky blue bra, satin panties, garter belt and stockings with blue heels. And, the ever sweetly seductive Whitney puts on a black lacy bra and garter belt set with matching stockings and heels. We hastily hop up onto the bed and start kissing feverishly as Whitney grabs the rope and Hitachi to take me into the risqué escapade I've been dreaming of all day! She gently pulls my mouth tight with a white cleave gag, kissing me along the way. Then, she ties my elbows taut behind my back with rope. Whitney, then, sets into an obliging frogtie, spreading my legs far apart. Finally, she ties my wrists and ankles with rope and then pulls them together into a modified hogtie. I'm in heaven! And, ready for whatever Whitney has waiting for me..... If you like me, I know you'll like the seductive temptress, Ms Whitney Morgan just as much! Visit her website: www.MissWhitneyMorgan.com or follow her on Twitter: @MsWhitneyMorgan. You won't regret it!
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As I start to struggle, I realize that this tight rope chest harness/elbow tie is inescapable. I toss back and forth on the chair I am still sitting on and effort to loosen the ropes a little to no avail. I'm worried that Johnny may never let me go today! At least I still look pleasantly perky with scarf in my mouth, blue satin shirt still tucked in neatly, blue skirt pulled up just enough to reveal my white panties underneath, lace top stockings seducing your eye downward and silver heels still pumping on the floor. I move around somewhat annoyed, but secretly very pleased, until I lose balance and slither my way to the floor losing my shoes in the tussle. Before long, Johnny comes up and removes the chair behind me, because he doesn't want to see me get hurt. He, then, returns a moment later to make my predicament a little more fun. My knees and ankles are tied tightly with rope already, but, he takes my ankles and ties them up to my wrists in a snug hogtie and lets me continue to writhe around seducing the camera (and Johnny) into feverish enchantment. Ahhhhhhh...All in a days work, babes! Please follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/realjackiebound or friend me on Fetlife: RealJackieBound
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It's been an extremely productive day, so far! I've done a lot of editing and social media updates. And, Johnny has tied me up a whole lot more to give me some more material to work on. But, I wasn't anticipating that he wasn't through with me yet! With a meticulous, sturdy rope chest harness and knee and ankle ties in place, Johnny lets the camera continue to roll. My silky blue scarf makes it way into my mouth as an effective cleave gag. My blue satin shirt and blue skirt looking as cute as the moment I put it on, lace top nude stockings still in place, and silver heels still tapping on the carpet. I guess I wasn't rumpled up enough after all, so I ensue a new struggle, this time a little more annoyed than before, because I'm going to have to go right back to work again when he's done with me....If he is ever done with me! :) Please follow me on tumblr: www.jackiebound.tumblr.com I repost things that I find interesting, but I, also, post promotional pictures for upcoming updates!
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Fayth on Fire and I give each other ball gag kisses on the stairs, as we excitedly slip into our scene. The gray stairwell and red pipes providing the perfect background for our spirited private romp. Fayth is on fire wearing a red latex minidress with matching gloves, ball gag and heels. I am wearing a similar fiery latex minidress in black, also with the gloves, ball gag and heels to match. We have our arms tied behind our backs with rope and legs tied at the knees and ankles as we bound down the stairs to the next platform. It starts to sizzle in the stairwell as we spring around playfully. Fayth surges into a sweat quickly as promised. And I find it to be quite arousing as the sweat makes her minidress ride up further and further on her thighs. Before long, she is exposed below the waistline. I try to pull her dress down to no avail. It keeps gliding up her slick frame and exposing her once again. So, we share some more ball gag kisses and bounce around energetically and playfully enjoy our predicament while it lasts. Don't forget to visit my friend Fayth on Fire at: www.FaythonFire.com You might burn up, but it is worth the risk! ;)
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As I was making FetishCon preparations this year, I was having fond memories of horsing around in the stairwell of the hotel with Fayth on Fire a couple of years ago. And, I knew that we had to get together this year, so I could see her in latex accentuating the gray desolate staircase as only she could. Fayth arrives at my hotel room and I ask her how she feels about wearing latex with me. She tells me that she would love to wear latex, but warns me that she sweats easily under the warmth of the "second skin". I get excited as I think about her blithely sweating underneath latex in front of me. We promptly change into latex mini dresses-Red for Fayth and Black for me. Then we put on heels and gloves to match. We then head down the hallway to the stairwell with ball gags and rope in tow. Johnny follows closely behind with cameras, so he can capture our escapade on the stairs. After we enter the stairwell, Johnny obliges us, delightfully tying our arms behind our backs and places ball gags in our mouths that match our dresses. He steps back and turns on the camera to watch us lightheartedly entertain him..... I always have a blast with the lively Fayth on Fire. To see more of her visit: www.FaythonFire.com
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I observe Johnny shifting as he marvels at the sight before him. Here I am cheerfully posing for him before turning in for the night. Sitting at the head of the bed, arms spread and tied with hemp rope to sides of the headboard and legs spread and tied to the side rails. My sheer peach babydoll nightie and panties accessorize the gaze in my eyes beautifully. The leather harness ball gag in my mouth nips at the corners of my mouth ever so slightly. I start to drool pleasurably and writhe around playfully preening for my master. My bare feet are exposed and chill slightly as I wiggle. The drool falls off my ball gag and leaves a trail of moisture on my delicate nightie. Johnny steps back and glares intently at my figure drawn out with rope on the bed. He desires me and I am all too contented to give myself fully to him. On Fetlife? Please friend me: RealJackieBound and see my sample pics sooner. :)
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A bedtime impasse is always the most sexy. Good things can happen at the end of a long day.... I take a nice relaxing shower, dry off, and slip into my new peach babydoll nightie. It feels delicate against my skin, the sheer material revealing my nipples underneath. The matching panties probably giving away a little too much as well. I am in a seductive, sensuous mood, and I am ready to make Johnny a happy husband. I saunter into the bedroom and wait for my hubby to react. The suspense is not drawn out for long. He scans my figure from head to toe, appraising his desires. I am quickly hoisted onto the bed, and placed in a sitting position at the head of the bed. A harness ball gag is placed neatly and delicately in my mouth. Much care is taken to make sure none of my hair gets caught in the leather straps. Then, from under the bed, Johnny grabs several lengths of hemp rope. He then meticulously sets about his rope work. He ties my hands to the either side of the top of the bed and then ties my ankles to either side of the bed. He steps back to admire his creation as I begin to wiggle sublimely for his pleasure..... Have something that you would like to see me do, but haven't seen it yet? Send an email to maladaptiveb@yahoo.com and inquire about a custom.
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So, here I am. Cold marble desk top against my back. Metal cuffs nipping my wrists and ankles. Metal collar sunk into my neck. Ball gag pulled tight. Legs spread by the metal spreader bar and tied to the end of the desk facing toward the beautiful vista of downtown Tampa. Arms pulled tight above my head and tied to the front of the desk. The bondage is stunning, the reflection in the window is erotic and I am all too happy to be here. I struggle against my restraints. The cold marble thrilling the skin between my black bra and garter belt. And then I realize how good this feels. My black satin panties slide freely on the desk. My silky stockings enhance the sensation of sleekness from the satin panties. So, I just writhe around on the desk and enjoy my reflection in the mirror...glad that we played before meeting the perils that lie ahead when lots of bad guys want you tied up at FetishCon. Please follow me on Twitter: @RealJackieBound. I update the website 3 times a week for your viewing pleasure. :)
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Johnny and I were up in our hotel room trying to find something to occupy our time before the FetishCon convention floor opened. Well, the decision really wasn't all that difficult. The marble desk top was screaming "USE ME"! So, we did. Many years ago, we had taken pictures of me wearing a black bra, panties, garter belt and stockings tied with rope spread eagle to the kitchen table. The gray tile floor underneath creating just the "coldness" we needed to make the predicament seem uncomfortable. It was time to recreate and update. So, Johnny put my metal collar on, quickly followed by matching wrist and ankle cuffs. A ball gag was stuffed in mouth, so that other hotel guests wouldn't be awoken by my moans. I then lay on my back on the cold marble of the desk with my legs faced toward the 180 degree windows and waited patiently to be tied. Johnny used our new adjustable metal spreader bar to separate my legs and then tied the spreader bar to the legs at the end of the desk. Then, he pulled my arms above my head and tied them to the legs on the other end of the desk. He stepped back to admire his work and grabbed the camera, because this looked like a sweet dilemma..... Please follow me on Twitter: @RealJackieBound Also, on Tumblr: jackiebound.tumblr.com Or Fetlife: RealJackieBound And, my videos stream easily to tablets and other devices. :)
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Whitney walks into my hotel room after she had agreed to meet for a tryst earlier in the evening. She wanted to make good on her promise to drive me wild with passion. I'm still trying to scream through my gag as Whitney walks past the bathroom. I imagine she thinks I'm just making playful noises, so she'll come release me from whatever self-tie I have gotten myself into. I see her come just past the bathroom wall. She looks superhot with her blonde hair thrown up into a retro bun, black leather bra and miniskirt sleek against her skin, and black leather heels gliding effortlessly across the floor. Whitney sees me now and the look of terror on my face. She realizes that I am trying to warn her of certain danger, but can't fully process the eminent peril, before a large hand wraps around her head and pulls her into submission. I am writhing on the bed in my black PVC minidress, stockings and black patent leather heels trying to escape a tight sophisticated hogtie. The imposing figure behind Whitney, XXXX a ball gag into her mouth and then leads her toward the bed where I am struggling. He then ties her arms and legs and throws her up onto the bed. He pulls her legs and arms up behind her and swiftly gives her a hogtie that is just as intricate and perplexing as the one I am currently sporting. The man steps back to admire his work, watching as Whitney and I wiggle and squirm on the bed. We scream through our gags, but no one comes to our rescue. He seems quite amused and even taunts us a bit, pulling our heads back and whispering in our ears that we know why we are there. After a few minutes, we are given mercy as the man removes the ski mask from his face and reveals his true identity. It was RopExpert the whole time! He heard us talking downstairs and leapt at the opportunity to foil our fun! Til next time RopExpert!..... Please visit my friends at www.Ropexpert.com and www.MissWhitneyMorgan.com for more bondage and fetish fun!
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Let me Preface this blog by telling you that RopExpert and I have been trying to get together, for a while, so he can tie me up. I knew we would see each other at FetishCon this year, but I didn't know how we would run into each other.....
Whitney Morgan and I found each other down at the Meet and Greet on Thursday night. She was wearing a sassy black leather bra and miniskirt combo with some killer black leather heels. I had on one of my favorite PVC mini dresses with black stockings and black patent leather heels. After fondling and kissing each other for a while, we decided that we wanted to take the fun upstairs and meet for a little rendezvous after everyone left the downstairs party.
I was the first one to walk in the room. I guess I had a bit of a stupid grin on my face, because I was excited to see my girlfriend and, honestly, I maybe had a bit too much to drink. The proof is the fact that my black stockings didn't even match. I walk confidently past the bed, daydreaming about Whitney. The next thing I know, a large hand wraps around my head and is planted firmly on my mouth. I am pushed down to the bed and XXXX ball gagged. Can't take a chance that the unsuspecting Whitney will find out I'm in peril before she arrives at the room.
The man behind me is wearing a ski mask, so I cannot tell who has taken me prisoner in my room. The tall overbearing silhouette behind me grabs some rope and starts to tie my arms and legs and quickly turns his handiwork into a tight, intricate hogtie that I cannot possibly escape. I struggle for a minute or two before I hear some heels padding down the hallway.
I try to scream through my gag, but the gag is so effective that no one can hear my muffled cries for help. Then Whitney enters the room, no doubt fantasizing about the fun she is about to have with me when.......
Please visit my friends at www.ropexpert.com and www.misswhitneymorgan.com and tell them that Jackie sent you! 
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I must admit, I get a little frustrated when someone keeps me from doing my work. I pride myself on making an incomparable website for you! So, as I am sitting there in my sky blue/silver ode to the dream job attire, I start to struggle and moan and plead for my release. Johnny is merciful and decides after a few moments to let me out of my rope chair tie and white cleave gag, but not before trying this cute little number with a red ball gag. After I am released to return to my work, my sky blue shirt is rumpled and matching sky blue skirt has rode up my legs to reveal the garters holding up my nude stockings. My silver heels have been kicked off from the struggle and lay out before me on the floor. It's a rough job, but somebody has to do it! Now, I am able to return to the computer, so I can edit until I get captured again......MAYBE Please follow me on twitter at www.twitter.com/realjackiebound. I try to post there once a week with the coming weeks updates.
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It is no surprise that I have to spend a little time on the computer when you have to update a website three times a week. But, that doesn't mean I can't have fun and play the part of an important executive assistant. When I am "working" (if you would call what I do work) I do not have to keep my PJ's on and try to wake up with coffee in which most stay at home work usually dissolves. So, I put on a sky blue satin blouse, matching business skirt, garter belt, nude stockings and silver (yes, I said silver) heels. Even though wearing silver heels would probably be frowned upon in an actual executive setting, that doesn't mean I can't make it appropriate in my dreams! I even make my hair the usual curly, Jackie, "over the top" glamour that I would usually wear for photo shoots. Well, I am not working long, before Johnny comes into the office and gets an unexpected glance at my unusual work attire. Needless to say, I am unable to work for long! He ties me to the chair with rope and gives me a pretty white cleave gag. He is thoroughly amused, but since I now can't meet my deadlines on the computer, he must take pictures to create a little more work for me. Because, he likes my idea of "working 9 to 5"....... Do you have an idea for a future update? Im always trying to find ways to make my members happy. Please email me any requests at Jackie@maladaptivebehavior.com or maladaptiveb@yahoo.com Id love to hear from you!
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So Johnny has me squeeze my elbows together and proceeds to tie them even closer together. This was the closest I have ever gotten my elbows in a tie. He then ties my wrists and secures the white ball gag in my mouth. I try to ask him if he is going to tie my legs and after several attempts, he finally understands me. I am told I have to get up on the kitchen island while my hands are tied tightly behind my back, then he finishes tying me. So he turns on the video camera and I proceed to hop on to the kitchen counter. Not the easiest thing with your hands tied behind your back. When I am able to lay on the kitchen counter, he snaps a few more pictures and ties my ankles together. Of course I end up in a seductive hogtie with my perky mouth secured with a drool inducing ball gag. Now, this is a must see! Please follow me on twitter at www.twitter.com/realjackiebound. I update every week with re-tweets from other blogs and friends and pics exclusively shot for twitter.
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The holidays just wouldn't be the same without some beautiful girls tied up and struggling. Of course, one of my favorite times to be tied up is just before the work Christmas party. There's nothing like showing up for a dressy evening with a few unexplained marks on your skin. The explanations for non kinky people is so much fun! So, Johnny has generously, right on cue, fulfilled my coworker Mel and my fantasies for the night. We are festively dressed wearing charming dresses and high heels. And, he secures our arms behind our backs with arm binders, and legs taut with leather straps. Finally, what holiday ensemble would be complete without a shiny ball gag? Mine definitlet wouldn't be! Watch us struggle around and try to help each other out (yeah right!) as we pretend we don't like this!
Coming up next, we need to finish up some business before we fully get our holiday kinks out! Follow my gal, Mel on Twitter.com- @MelHeflin. Your Twitter feed will not be complete without her!
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Have you ever had trouble with your luscious candy cane escaping? I know. It seems to be a growing problem. That's why Johnny decided to put a stop to it when I tried to leave in my sequin and fur, hot pink, candy cane dress. He whipped out the festivus pole before you could say, "Saint Nick!" and secured my arms above my head with metal cuffs. Then he gave me a big white tape gag. He keeps me trapped in front of the Chriatmas tree. Yes, we celebrate Christmas and Festivus. What type of animals do you think we are? Anyway, I struggle around in my dress, pink high heels, and pantyhose for a while before he realizes that I'm not the candy cane he was after. Oh well. It was fun while it lasted!
Merry Christmas!!! Love, Jackie!!
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For a continuation of our Christmas treat, Johnny chooses to loosen up my predicament. While I am still wearing my red Mrs Claus dress, red stockings, garter belt, panties and gloves, he allows me to stand and stretch my legs a bit. But, not my arms. He cuffs my hands in front of me and up to the pole. Of course, I keep my gag and metal collar in place. Johnny let's me struggle against the pole for a little bit. But, I guess this is just one holiday I will not be missing. ;)
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I have actually really been enjoying doing more lingerie shoots for you recently. So, in this coral bra and panties set with high heels and white thigh high stockings, Johnny ties my arms above my head and legs apart with spreader bar and my new leather cuffs. Then, he gives me a bit gag to keep me drooling, indignant, quiet, etc... :)
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I am so blessed, because my hubby Johnny sees me as the best Christmas gift every single year for the past 22 years. I am an even better Christmas gift when I am wearing sexy lingerie, tied up and struggling. This year, he wanted me tied and gagged in front of the tree wearing my sexy red garter belt, bra, panties, stockings, high heels and gloves. This ensemble just has the lacy, sparkly vibe that makes Johnny excited. He ties my arms behind my back with rope and gives me a rope chest harness that frames me perfectly and then a very thick white cloth gag to keep me quiet. Johnny lets me dance (I mean, struggle) in front of the tree before deciding what to do with his favorite present next....;)
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We could not do a royal blue lingerie set without also doing a light blue one. It doesn't matter how awesome the other one turned out, now Johnny wants to see me in the light blue bra, panties, garter belt, stockings and gloves as well. I don't have a problem with that...and...notice my new, really nifty infinity collar. We have been looking for one for a long time, but hadn't found one that was just right until we went to Fetishcon this year. It was one purchase we had to make. So, sit back, relax and savor the sight of me tied standing with metal spreader bar, white ball gag, collar and silver high heels. Just make sure not to drool too much....that is definitely my job! ;)
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I used this lingerie for Christmas a couple of years ago and it is such a beautiful set that I had to use it again. So, here I am...once again.... on the prelude to Christmas.... dressed in a shimmery red with sparkly white lace bra, panty and garter belt set with my red cuban heeled stockings and gloves. And, what can Johnny do with me, now that the Christmas tree is in place? Well, of course, he hogties me with rope and puts a drool inducing ball gag in my mouth. Let the holidays officially begin! ;)
Merry Christmas! from JackieBound.com
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For some odd reason, Johnny wants me to wear my gold blouse and panties with my usual work attire of black skirt, stockings, garter belt and high heels. When he wants to see me wearing something specific, that normally means I am about to spend less time at the computer than I am chair tied and gagged. And, true to form, that is exactly what happens. You see, I totally forgot about this very shiny golden ball gag Johnny had bought at Fetishcon from Pleasure Paradox. At least I don't have to write up descriptions and manage social media today. Maybe tomorrow, maybe not....depends on what else Johnny has in store...:)