Don't worry about the tattoo.They won't hurt.See?" I turned and lifted my shirt up. I showed him a tattoo I got a few years back.It was at the bottom ...of my back.In black handwriting, it said "I like it rough." I turned and saw his eyes filled with lust again.He put his hands on my hips and pulled me toward him.My hands were on his shoulders.My right hand grabbed the back of his head and I pulled his face down towards mine."Later." I gave him a long, hard kiss.My tongue snaked into his. Soon the suit was over theslave's hips the sheath for the cock going over it. As soon as thathappened the slave stopped struggling. In a matter of moments theslave was covered from neck down in the latex suit. The slave was thenshown a latex hood that would cover her head. Once it was over her,even coating her mouth she lost all site and sense of smell as well asfeeling everywhere.Triz just smiled as she saw the finished product, she could tell theslave was frustrated unable to see, hear, or. .. at least for meanyway." Yes, Sir. Are you putting me in bondage?" You very quick and cute," he kissed me softly on the nose. "Yes, butyou're going to be in some form of bondage all day."I gulped softly, I wanted to ask, 'All day?' but felt like that mightget me in more trouble, so I just nodded and said, "Yes, Sir."He then quickly but efficiently put much of the gear on the bed on me.First, he laced me into my super-heavy duty corset. The leather onewith the metal stays that has almost no. Yeah, I don’t really mind. It happens, just be careful”, she answered.I started feeling a bit better now. At least, it wasn’t as bad as I expected. I started feeling horny now remembering the incident. I decided to risk it and test the limits.“So, I didn’t know you did it as well”, I said.“Yeah, so?”, she asked.“Well, it’s kind of weird. Where did you even learn about it?”, I asked.“From my classmates. They used to talk about it all the time and still do. So I decided to try it. What about.