So today was wear your karada tie to
work day.
I took red rope and did a very simple
karada tie to wear under my work clothes see the picture below.
I work as a line cook so my uniform was
pretty standard. Khakis, black polo, black cap, white tennis shoes.
Also wore white socks (for you sock people out there), and had on
just regular panties and bra. I put the rope on over the bra and
panties. I was going to be working so, I needed *some* comfort!
The bus ride was
okay, but for awhile there I felt like everyone could tell I had snug
tie going on. Liek I felt like I moved a little bit differently and
somehow, as a result, every knew I was being a pervert. The didn't
but it felt a little bit exciting. I briefly thought about those
chikan movies where the girl is found out and molested...nice little
thought there....
At work, I was
pretty okay for the most part. The rope felt snug and comforting and
I actually enjoyed the feel of the rope on me. And, of course, if I
moved just the right way, the crotch rope gave me some
additional...fun.
Around 7pm I
excused myself to the bathroom. Once there, I pulled down my pants
to my ankles and lifted up my polo. Then, I used my blue bandana to
gag myself with a quick cleave gag. I pretended that I was being
molested in the bathroom by another girl, helpless to fend off her
advances. I pulled on the crotch rope some and grinded on it while
sitting on the toilet. I got a little carried away. Didn't cum ,
but spent a little bit longer in there playing than I had intended.
Now, I'm home and
really horny. I think it's time for hand cuffs, ankle cuffs and an
extremely tight ballgag...in addition to my hitachi.
And as always, the
door is unlocked...
(I took this
picture this morning before going to work later that evening of the rope for the tie and the gag)
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