My Master is currently out and I can’t help but want to have a play on my own, sir doesn’t need to know. I just love playing with my silicon ball gag, the way it just slides over my tongue and behind my teeth that once the strap is tightened it makes it almost impossible for me to speak, I can only moan. Then I move on to shackling my ankles in my leg irons which only give a small amount of space to be able to move my legs at all. And finally I can cuff my hands together, however I didn’t quite anticipate just how much it would turn me on being all cuffed up with only a little bit of room to move.. I wriggle on to my front with my butt in the air imaging what it would be like to have Sir behind me, oh what would he do with me whilst being so exposed and so little I could do except moan. Before I know it I’m touching myself, feeling my pussy getting wetter. But before I can go much further, Sir comes home early! Oh dear, what trouble I’ll be in!