THE NEW ADVENTURES OF BONDAGE BABY - PART 3

I always get more serious in Camp Lockedown. There's just something about being in my own Bondage Encampment to bring out the bondage sadist in me.

I began by keeping Bondage Baby in his rubber strait-jacket and then promptly added two identical latex sleepsacks on top, one of which Bondage Baby was sweet enough to later donate as a "thank you" (so you too may experience how silky it feels all around your body!).

Then Bondage Baby took another nap, resting his head on a pillow of latex stockings.

After a while, I insisted upon adding a tight-fitting latex hood.

And of course, a bit of rope.

As the day progressed, so did the complexity of the ropes surrounding Bondage Baby.

After a while, the hood got hot, so I freed his head, but insisted Bondage Baby stay on the cot until it was time to go to my nightclub.

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