A ravenous appetite that's hard to ignore
An absolutely repulsive craving, yet such a satisfying meal:shock: I just wrapped up an excellent self-bondage session. I think it was about 3-5 minutes ago…
An absolutely repulsive craving, yet such a satisfying meal:shock: I just wrapped up an excellent self-bondage session. I think it was about 3-5 minutes ago that I stepped out of the shower. After bondage scenarios, I always take a long hot shower; it always feels so good. Anyway, back to the story. I have always dreamed about these scenarios but never tried them until now. First, I started getting dressed. I put on my latex boots with flat bottoms and my gloves. I didn’t want to use any makeup because I knew it would get ruined quickly. Then I attached myself into my chain-harness around my wrists and clamped two clips onto my nipples. After that, I began putting on my latex hood. It’s always the hardest part because of my long hair. Once ready, I secured my handcuffs. Next, I took some urine from the fridge which I had filled a couple of hours earlier; it was very cold. In my basket were some fruits: an apple, a banana, kiwi fruit, and berries, which I laid on the toilet floor. I had cleaned the floor just before, so I was fairly sure it was clean enough. Then I squished the fruit under my boots until they were completely crushed into a raw fluid. I scooped up the fruit juice/fluid onto a disc to feed from. But first, I took the cold urine from the fridge and mixed it with the fruit juice. Then I dropped the key for my handcuffs into the disc and pedaled it around slightly so it wouldn’t be easy to find. Finally, I locked the handcuffs together on my back. There was only one way out: by consuming that disgusting mixture of fruit juice and my own urine. Kneeling down, I bent over and started eating. It was actually hard because I had to use just my mouth, and there was quite a bit of liquid in it. After about 15-20 minutes, I began feeling a little numb, so I rolled onto my side and tried that position, but it wasn’t any better. So after a short break, I continued eating. Finally, I found the key! I was very happy because my nipples were starting to hurt a bit. Using my mouth, I took the key out of the disc, placed it on the floor, rolled onto my back, and opened the handcuffs. I removed the clamps with the same method, but I was still, hmm ‘a little dirty’.