Down Camping (Part 1)
Down Camping (Part 1) I was sitting there, bound in the closet. It was 8pm and after 30 hours of flying, I was feeling drowsy and tired. I could hear them both through the door talking still, they'd been at it for over an hour already. Emily and I had travelled to the US to meet Sam, another down fetish lover. He was another Dom and wanted to Dom me with Emily. Within 10 minutes of coming into his flat, him and Emily had me layered up already. I was sitting there on the floor in a latex catsuit, followed by a retro Nuptse, a Nuptse vest, and one of Sam's down suits. Underneath it all I had an anal hook in my ass, that was attached to the clothes rail with rope. It resulted in being fairly painful to move even slightly, as the rope was at just the right tension to prevent any movement. My dick was tightly secured in a chastity cage as it always was these days. Emily had worn her Canada Goose Victoria Parka on the car journey from ...