NXT has just concluded and Charlotte Flair had just wowed the fans as only she can. She had retained her title and was giving fans high fives as she walked back to the locker room. She loved her profession, but her mind was somewhere else...what she would be doing tonight in her hotel room. She took a long hot shower in her custom locker room and emerged once cleaned up in a sexy outfit.
Charlotte loved to her knee length black boots the most. She felt even more confident and sexy. She pranced around the arena saying her final goodbyes to colleagues. She hopped in her personal drivers car which escorted her away.
"Few Minutes later"
She used her card key and walked into her nicely made hotel suite. She placed her title in her travel bag and replaced it with a small duffle that almost looked like a gym bag. "Oh how I have longed for you bondage bag!" Charlotte said with glee.
Ms. Flair actually loved bondage and kinky games, however being on the road so much didn't allow her to meet someone who shared her same passions. So she sufficed in doing self bondage any chance she got. The contents of her bondage bag were simple: a pair of high quality handcuffs with double locking, three coils of soft white rope, and a roll of white duct tape. She knew that this was just enough to satisfy her cravings, but also not anything too intense that she couldn't escape and get a good nights sleep for the next day of travelling and wrestling. Being already dressed in a sexy outfit, Charlotte set to get ready for a night filled of fun self bondage.
First she would take the coils of rope and wrap the first one around the center chain of the handcuffs, this would allow her to put herself in a hogtie. Next she wrapped on coil around her booted ankles and the next just under her knees. She felt the ropes and tested her binds. Feeling the rope on top of her boots and pants was making her very aroused. Next she connected the other end of her handcuff rope to her ankle bindings. Normally she wouldn't make things too tight, but she was especially excited tonight. Once all ropes were snug she was ready for the next step which was her favorite.
WWE wrestlers are expected to stay in great shape for their profession, this requires them to exercises and eat well consistently. Charlotte was no stranger to this. Her favorite part of self bondage was the gag. She loved the ability to silence herself and not being able to talk until she was released. She'd grab her workout clothes pile from today and find her two ankles socks slightly moldy from a hard workout. She would ball up both of these and shove them deep into her mouth. She couldn't help but let soft moans out and have her tongue explore the sour taste of her hard work. "Mmpphmmm mphmmmp mphmmm" were all that you could hear out of her and she loved it. Taking the white tape she peeled off 4 strips and placed each one specifically over her entire mouth. She took her time and placed each one smoothly on top of one another. Her arousal was at an all time high and she could barely stop herself from touching herself.
The final step was to kick her legs onto her King bed and put herself in a hogtie. She was so excited that she didn't think clearly and immediately felt for the cuffs and clicked them both on around her wrists. She was in total bliss and heaven. The strict hogtie held her and she could only squirm around like a worm or caterpillar. Charlotte would let out soft moans and bucked her hips on the bed trying to give herself some satisfaction. She loved this feeling and would imagine that someone had broken into her hotel and bound her up. She hoped that this assailant would scoop her up and kidnap her away to a new life of being bound, gagged, teased and occasionally rewarded
After about 15 minutes of lusting over her situation, she decided that she should get free and conclude the evening with a long climax while still being silenced by the socks and tape. She began to feel around the large bed for the key to her cuffs. "THE KEY!" Charlotte thought to herself. She could see it sitting on her bondage bag on the hotel desk across from the bed. She had been in such a rush to tie herself up and satisfy her urges that she had forgotten her only means of escape. How could she have been so careless??? She bucked and struggled and squirmed, but it did no good. Her handcuffs were strong and she had made her hogtie so strict that she couldn't loosen any of the ropes or knots. She was so frustrated and now sore from thrashing against the rough bondage she'd put herself into. Her jaw also was beginning to ache from stuffing two ankle socks in her mouth.
There she was bound tightly by her own hand, not being able to escape. Chewing on her used and worn gym socks that had been securely taped in. She would have to wait until morning to be freed by housekeeping. What would she say, what would be her explanation? Would WWE suspend her? Would they force her to share a room with someone going forward? She was so ashamed that she just wanted to cry. All she could do was relax her body and inch her head towards a pillow. It wouldn't be long before she fell asleep in her uncomfortable self bondage mistake.
Thanks so much guys! To be continued??? Maybe???
