Start of a bondage novice

I have always been interested so in my later years i found a master not too far from me. I arrived at his house. I was stripped bent over given an enema then a butt plug. He tied my hands and feet. The best part was the blindfold not knowing what comes next. I used me as his slut hore.

As a kid I recall seeing a spread in a friends older brothers Penthouse showing a gal ballgagged. Wow - what an impression that left. After that it was never the same. I never looked at damsel in distress on tv the same either. Then came Klaw and his work for me was magical.

For me, i must have been 8 to 10 years old playing on Grandfathers farm, with cousins and friends. This day, Grandfather had aquired a second hand chicken coop on wheels, seemed huge at the time but was in reality only probably 8x10 feet, with a raised floor inside for the poop. We must have been playing Cowboys and Indians as next thing I found myself roughly tied down inside the coop with red balier twine. Even then the feeling of helplessness, your body under the domination of another, felt great.. I managed to escape though into them there hills, because my friends were useless at ropetying and could slip my feet easily out of my wellies.. Ahh happy days.