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Guffi gets properly tied up again 2
The next step to tie him up
He tied my ankles tightly together with ropes. He did the same below and above my knees. He always tied four or five turns around each position. Too bad, I would have liked to watch how he tied me up, but he had blindfolded me beforehand, he could have put the big mirror in front of me that I had seen, then I could have watched myself being tied up, which would probably have excited me even more. But he told me that he had set up two cameras to document how I was tied up and how I behaved when I was tied up. However, he didn't finish tying me up yet. First he took care of my neck. He used a tighter collar to make my neck more immobile. The new collar was higher and tighter, reaching from my collarbones to under my chin. The collar was very restrictive and I had to raise my head very high, my neck and head were now immobilized. My heart pounded wildly in my narrow chest with excitement and I became more and more aroused. Then he replaced the gag with a larger blue ball gag and pressed it firmly into my mouth and buckled it tightly around my neck. He pressed the new gag so firmly into my mouth that my lips tightened around the ball. It was a great feeling to be treated and humiliated by someone like that, but I loved every moment. He then took a long slightly thicker rope and placed the middle of the rope in my neck and pulled the two long rope ends forward over my shoulders and then pulled them back under my armpits and onto my back. Then he crossed the ropes between my shoulder blades, pulled them tight and tied the ropes twice around my upper arms and then pulled them very tightly together, which pressed my upper arms even further together and pulled my narrow shoulders even further back, making me look even narrower and more helpless. Now he passed the rope ends through the rope in my neck and tugged on the ropes, which created even more pressure on my shoulders. It felt awesome when the ropes jerked on you. It was a great feeling as the ropes were pulled tighter and tighter on my body. It was a great feeling as the ropes were tugged at me and pulled tighter and tighter to bind me ever more firmly and inescapably. The jerky tightening of the ropes shook me every time, but it felt incredibly arousing. Then he knotted the rope tightly between my upper arms. With the remaining two long rope ends he continued to tie me up even better and even more immovably. He tied both ends of the rope twice, from my back, around my upper arms and around my chest, tightening the ropes properly and knotted the ends of the rope tightly between my shoulder blades again. I thought by my self that if someone saw me outside bound and gagged like this, they would think I was in a pathetic, wretched state. But the opposite was the case, I felt degraded, humiliated, abused, robbed of my dignity and completely defenceless. It's a feeling that can't be described, only a masochistic bondage boy can feel it, experience it and enjoy it. It is a wonderfully horny feeling that gets stronger and stronger the more ropes and knots are tied and the tighter the gag and collar are tied to take nearly away your air to breathe. He mocked me while he was tying me up by telling me how helpless I looked at the moment and how easily he could persuade me to let him tie me up, and how pathetic I look with my narrow shoulders tied back. He also said that he would keep me bound and gagged all weekend to torture me and do bad things to me. He said that I would be strapped into locked leather bondage bags overnight so that I couldn't escape and that it was probably safer to double sacked me so that he could sleep peacefully.
- It all got me so aroused that I almost burst.--
continuation of the story in the next post.

Description
Guffi gets properly tied up again 2
The next step to tie him up
He tied my ankles tightly together with ropes. He did the same below and above my knees. He always tied four or five turns around each position. Too bad, I would have liked to watch how he tied me up, but he had blindfolded me beforehand, he could have put the big mirror in front of me that I had seen, then I could have watched myself being tied up, which would probably have excited me even more. But he told me that he had set up two cameras to document how I was tied up and how I behaved when I was tied up. However, he didn't finish tying me up yet. First he took care of my neck. He used a tighter collar to make my neck more immobile. The new collar was higher and tighter, reaching from my collarbones to under my chin. The collar was very restrictive and I had to raise my head very high, my neck and head were now immobilized. My heart pounded wildly in my narrow chest with excitement and I became more and more aroused. Then he replaced the gag with a larger blue ball gag and pressed it firmly into my mouth and buckled it tightly around my neck. He pressed the new gag so firmly into my mouth that my lips tightened around the ball. It was a great feeling to be treated and humiliated by someone like that, but I loved every moment. He then took a long slightly thicker rope and placed the middle of the rope in my neck and pulled the two long rope ends forward over my shoulders and then pulled them back under my armpits and onto my back. Then he crossed the ropes between my shoulder blades, pulled them tight and tied the ropes twice around my upper arms and then pulled them very tightly together, which pressed my upper arms even further together and pulled my narrow shoulders even further back, making me look even narrower and more helpless. Now he passed the rope ends through the rope in my neck and tugged on the ropes, which created even more pressure on my shoulders. It felt awesome when the ropes jerked on you. It was a great feeling as the ropes were pulled tighter and tighter on my body. It was a great feeling as the ropes were tugged at me and pulled tighter and tighter to bind me ever more firmly and inescapably. The jerky tightening of the ropes shook me every time, but it felt incredibly arousing. Then he knotted the rope tightly between my upper arms. With the remaining two long rope ends he continued to tie me up even better and even more immovably. He tied both ends of the rope twice, from my back, around my upper arms and around my chest, tightening the ropes properly and knotted the ends of the rope tightly between my shoulder blades again. I thought by my self that if someone saw me outside bound and gagged like this, they would think I was in a pathetic, wretched state. But the opposite was the case, I felt degraded, humiliated, abused, robbed of my dignity and completely defenceless. It's a feeling that can't be described, only a masochistic bondage boy can feel it, experience it and enjoy it. It is a wonderfully horny feeling that gets stronger and stronger the more ropes and knots are tied and the tighter the gag and collar are tied to take nearly away your air to breathe. He mocked me while he was tying me up by telling me how helpless I looked at the moment and how easily he could persuade me to let him tie me up, and how pathetic I look with my narrow shoulders tied back. He also said that he would keep me bound and gagged all weekend to torture me and do bad things to me. He said that I would be strapped into locked leather bondage bags overnight so that I couldn't escape and that it was probably safer to double sacked me so that he could sleep peacefully.
- It all got me so aroused that I almost burst.--
continuation of the story in the next post.