Im in ecstasy, I love being tied up by my beautiful girlfriend especially dressed the way she was dressed, forced into everything like I was, wearing my one piece leather suit, boots, hood, gloves, gag. Im then led to the bathroom where we have a super heavy dresser and I get a kick to the back of my knees being forced to the ground, she then handcuffs me to the dresser and says 'You stay here, I'm going out for dinner and probably drinks with the girls, don't know when I'll be back or if I'll let you out when I'm back, kisses me on the hood and kicks me between the legs' and I hear her closing the doors and leaving the house. With each click I know Im under her complete control and wont be getting out of this till she decides. She then orders me to look up, not that I can move my head much and puts a thick posture collar on me, nice and tight, now the padlocks come out and even though I know I couldn't get out of this I love the extra security the locks give, one on my collar and one of each of the hood belts. She then gets my most strict deprivation hood and slides it on my head, adjusts its position and starts to pull aggressively on the adjustment ropes (I love her aggression) I can feel it getting tighter and tighter, Im breathing faster with excitement trying to control myself, she ties it off and once she makes sure its adjusted in the right position she starts on all the belts (there are 4) first the neck and she asks shall I do it tighter, I nod as always, she pulls hard and closes, I could probably go even tighter but better safe than sorry, then she adjusts the others, top of my head to my underchin, mouth, eyes all are nice and tight making the hood not only impossible to get out of, impossible to see anything, hearing is even hard, difficult to move my head but its so constricting and most importantly wont move at all so my breathing holes (small as they are and only on the nose) wont move. I suddenly get a ball gag in my mouth adjusted pretty tight. So Im ready and she orders me to get on my knees, I noticed she had got dressed for dinner and has her hair back in a french braid (much like Lara Croft in tomb raider), a small black top with leather jacket, leather looks tight pants that hug her beautiful shape and some Dr Martens boots that I love.

Last but not least, my knee high motocross boots which are very stiff and tight which I do up as tight as I can with all the buckles and Velcro, no way to move much in these and then my leather motorcycle gloves, thick, padded and tight on my hands and wrists, almost impossible to use them for anything other than ride a bike. Then comes the suit itself, I love how tight it feels as I slip my legs into the bottom part then squirm to get the top on, doing up all the zippers, the noise of the zippers drive me nuts, the suit getting tighter each one I close. So I put on my under suit which is a tight fabric to keep me cool and comfortable. I couldn't believe my luck! That suit is insane, so tight, so constricting, the smell, the feel of all that thick leather, elastic in all the right places, pulling on my crotch and one piece means harder to get out of, impossible if its padlocked to a collar.

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She told me she was going for sushi with a couple of friends, she knows I don't like it so told me to put on my leather one piece biker suit and get ready. It makes me tremble with excitement and anticipation, euphoric kind of thing, you know? Anyway on to this story.

First post here, so my girlfriend knows how I not only love being tied up but how it relaxes me, excites me and does so many things to me.

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