STRAIGHT JACKET . . .
Her smell of
Vanilla combined with the supple red leather of the Straight Jacket was almost
too much for me to perform! Z, my Ultimate Crush of Many Years called me onto
Stage to Strap her tightly into the most form fitting Straight Jacket you could
imagine!
Watching her an
endless number of times on YouTube, as she's done this exact Trick . . . over
and over until the juices were flowing in my pussy so much I had to stop to
satisfy my needs!
Now, here I am,
hands shaking as I'm the one about to buckle and tighten each and every strap.
Z can tell I'm besides myself and is giggling a little at just how nervous I've
become . . . "It's Ok Amber, calm down, breathe. I'm a big Girl, so you
can go extra tight with the straps."
Oh my God! Oh my
God! She said 'extra tight'! I've dreamt about this moment, I've fantasized
about it, if I don't calm down I'm going to ruin it! "Amber, if you want,
I can get someone else up here? . . . "
. . . And with
that, I cleared my mind and said, "NO! I've wanted to do this to you
forever! Please don't take this away from me." Z's perfect smile went
extra large before saying, "Well alright then . . . you need to start with
the laces first Amber."
Z was wearing
her Trademark Tiny black leather bra-vest combo along with her very small black
leather Hot Pants she wore in all of her Posters. Her boots going up past her
knees accentuated the nakedness of her thighs.
Other then the
bottom edges of her Hot Pants, all of her black
leather was covered now by the red leather of the Straight Jacket. Her hands
and forearms were deep into the sleeves, taking away any chance of using her
fingers to free herself . . . which for Z, wouldn't be an issue . . . she
always finds a way to escape . . .
Far too often,
the Magician with the Hottest of bodies get covered up and hidden by an overly
baggy and very loose, canvas Straight Jacket. Am pretty sure as loose as some of
those are, anyone could get free . . . even me.
Well Z was not
one of those types of Magicians. Her Bondage was real, always extra tight and
she pushed her volunteers to go tighter every time. I was no exception.
Having pulled
all the laces tight, Z interrupts me before I tie them closed. "Amber, if
you put your knee against my ass, you can pull those laces way tighter."
I blurted out,
"I Love You" without even thinking . . . then quickly covered it with
"I'd Love To". Re-starting at the beginning, I worked to tighten up
the laces way tighter with the help of my knee against her . . . Oh My God her
ass is so Fucking Firm!
Getting a little
grunt out of Z, told me I did better this time around. Feeding her arms through
the loops on the waist of the Jacket, then running the long red straps all the
way around and buckled in the front right over her stomach . . . gave my pussy
such a tingle!
Being so close
to her is just a Dream come True . . . then getting to touch her on top of that
. . . I'm speechless! Z has had to poke and prod me along as I keep just
standing still in disbelief!
I was
fantasizing that this would be the First Time Z wasn't able to Free herself
from her Bondage . . . and as a reward, I'd get to take her home to play with
for the Weekend . . .
Often, you
finally get to see your most Favorite Famous Person up close and all of their
imperfections pop out at you . . . ruining the Dream. Not at all the case as
I'm only a foot or two away from Z. The only things I'm noticing with Z, is all
of her 'Perfections'.
Her skin, her
hair, her eyes and smile! And that Body! Wow! Standing still again with my
mouth dropped open . . . "Amber, I truly appreciate the special attention,
but we have a show to do and you need to strap me in tight and lock me in that
Truck before the Audience starts throwing stuff." Audience! . . . Fuck! I forgot we were on a Stage!
Switching back
into putting my Dream Girl into Tight Leather Straight Jacket Bondage . . . Ok,
not stopping again . . . Even though the strap from her arms was already
buckled tight, I unbuckled it and said, "Suck it in Z"