Business Trip. Day 1.

So, I’m on a business trip. What does that mean? Less Internet access, but more time to play alone. Almost half of my luggage consists of pantyhose, swimsuits, zentai, hoods, gags, plugs, rope, chains, cuffs and collars. No heavy latex, because there is no space and time to properly wash and dry the rubber. So, mostly lycra.

I didn’t have much energy yesterday, and went to bed just fully encased in two sheer pantyhose on legs, pantyhose on hands, pantyhose on head and hands and a swimsuit (see also the pajamas article). That’s it. No bondage. Yet.

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