Ok, so I am a bondage pervert.
Getting excited sitting in front of the TV when you don’t have anything naughty on the tv is kinda wierd. I was watching a program last night ( a cheap soap at that) and this guy had captured and bound this poor woman. Gagged and wriggling on the sofa, I suddenly felt a twinge and took an interest. Ok so it wasn’t overtly sexual to most people, but it was to me.
I figure that if your into bondage, you know from an early age. I remember I was. It’s a blessing and a curse at the same time.
Although it took me many years to accept it, I now revel in it and wouldn’t change it for the world!
