He wouldn’t let me leave for Fetishcon
I’m all packed up and dragging my suitcase down the stairs and hollering for him because I’m ready to catch my flight to Fetishcon in Tampa Florida!! When he gets to the door he is angry and says he told me not to go and that I can not go. Um, I’m confused! He loves his alone time and he likes me having my own life and we’ve never had this type of dynamic. I loathe this type of thing. I just don’t know where this is coming from. He drags me away. He also doesn’t approve of my airport outfit and blond hair. He says I look slutty.
I’m boxtied (off screen) and he adds more rope as I implore with him to let me catch my flight and how great it will be to meet new models to come up to shoot, but he isn’t going for it no matter what I say. I’m seated in the chair and he drags my suitcase over and opens it. He pulls out a few pairs of new VS panties with tags on them and asks me why I needed to get new panties for Fetishcon. He pulls the tags off. I beg him not to stuff them in my mouth. They haven’t been washed! Who the hell knows what chemical shit storm and germs are on those things!!! He balls the two smaller ones up into the big one and stuffs them in my mouth.
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