No need for any other tape except for the several huge rolls of super heavy duty shiny silver duct tape I'll be using to securely tape you up. I have tons of different gags (among a crazy amount of other kinky sex toys), over 500 feet of rope in various thickness/material, several sets of cuffs and custom restraints, as well as a huge lengthy of chain with padlock (not my thing personally, but I have collected LOTS of tools over the years hehe). The only tape I have in my chest of fun is duct tape; I have like 60 rolls of it right now and I never run low... I LOVE heavy bondage above all else and I've been obsessed with duct tape since I was like 8 years old first checking myself out in the mirror with a big long strip of very strong silver duct tape tightly over my mouth from ear to ear (the clear outline of my lips showing through the shiny beginner's/Hollywood gag). I used to always fantasize about taller, thicker, and stronger more dominant girls/women duct taping me up, gagging me, and doing literally whatever they want to me, while simultaneously working up the courage to ask the cute boy a few houses down if I could "pretend kidnap" him since the sight and sound of hot guys with lots of silver duct tape tightly wrapped around their mouths several times (after cramming them full of whatever jam packs their big noisy trap, but I always go with the dirtiest, sweatiest, most heavily soiled, and most downright nasty and foul smelling pieces of fabric I can find because the only thing left to do after duct taping a hot guy up is to humiliate and torture him in the dirtiest ways I can thereby forcing them to loudly scream, groan, whine, whimper, and cry pathetically into their gag so my pussy can get absolutely drenched).
Without getting too invested in my own story (too late) and blah blah blah, let's just duct tape my mouth up real tight and secure so I can shut up and your Mom can take over on the talking (question: do you have a wife/girlfriend/love interest in this fantasy?). I tell you to strip all the way down to your underwear before lightly shoving you backwards making your ass fall right into the sturdy high back wooden chair I had set in the centre of the basement for your birthday present. Then without missing a beat I stare intimidatingly into your eyes with a slight smirk and unravel a long length of industrial strength duct tape from a huge fresh roll; the trademark violent ripping and unwinding sound of the super tough adhesive was almost deafening as it echoed off the walls... and my pussy was already soaked. "Hands behind your back, brat. Make fists." I thoroughly duct tape your wrists up tight behind your back around the back of the chair, going too the extent of duct taping both of your fists together into one giant inescapable ball of helplessness. Then I duct tape your arms together further up at the elbows pulling the uncomfortably tightly together making you groan under your breath softly - "Shut up." I say firmly before intimidatingly unwinding another very long length of duct tape right in front of your face. I duct tape your legs up using the rest of that roll lashing your ankles, knees (above and below), and upper thighs, then I duct tape your thighs tightly to the seat of the chair wrapping it very tightly around the bottom in many layers. Then I duct tape your torso to the back of the chair at your upper shoulders, under your pecs, and at your waist, trapping your arms against the chair back in the process. I made absolutely sure to keep as much tension on every single pass of duct tape I wrapped around you the whole time because I wanted it to be so tight that even moving a fraction of an inch would rip your hair right out because of that super glue strength industrial grade adhesive. I open the 3rd and final roll of duct tape for this particular bondage sessions and then you notice a small duffle bag on the floor which I grab...
As soon as it unzips a tiny bit the entire room is filled with a collage of overwhelmingly strong and unbearably foul smells. There were 2 pairs of my dirty panties - one I had masturbated and came in every day multiple times for several years and never washed, the other I had exercised in just as often and very intensely also without ever washing it, then along with everything else I stored in that bag of horrors, I left it to ferment for a nice long time. Then there was one pair of my dirty old sweaty gym socks which had reached a pinnacle in nastiness even for someone with feet as stinky and sweaty as mine. "UUUGHHH all of these smells were originally produced by the stinkiest parts of MY body, and even I'M getting light headed! It smells SO fucking bad! And for your birthday my handsome young man, you're going to tell me - WHILE you're mouth is crammed full of my nasty ass stink and sealed shut with tightly wrapped duct tape - exactly what it TASTES like! That'll be great entertainment for all of my hot female friends I'll be showing this video to later since its being recorded by the several cameras I set up around the basement beforehand without you knowing..." I see you open your mouth to protest this and seize the opportunity to shove the dripping wet heavily soiled in grotesque shades of dark brownish yellow wad of dirty, stinky, and beyond foul BO. My own personal cocktail of feet, asshole, dirty pussy, and horny pussy juice (your Mom's that is... and it's STRONG). Then I aggressively force your jaw closed and at last push your lips together, and seal them shut with a long length of duct tape off the 3rd fresh roll, before wrapping it as tightly as I possibly could wrap it around your head... taking a break here and there to plaster 3 big strips from under your chin vertically to maximize the effectiveness of your gag. I laugh at your MMMMMMMMMPHing as my pussy drips literally onto the floor watching you struggle with all your might unable to budge as I can hear the sound of that tight duct tape tearing off your skin and hair all over your heavily bound up body.
"Well honey, I'll be upstairs watching the film in privacy (while of course messaging the many MANY sexy older female friends of mine who are already watching you as we speak and texting me their hysterical reactions). I will probably be a long time, but I definitely plan on coming back. When you do hear my footsteps coming downstairs though, I should tell you not to get your hopes up - I will not be freeing you at that time. I will in fact be making your situation infinitely worse for my own amusement. You keep on trying to describe the foul taste of your gag duct taped into your mouth to me and the rest of the ladies through that gag, and keep on struggling for us too! It's already the show of a lifetime... well - don't you go anywhere sweetie. And if you need anything, don't hesitate to ask!" I then plant a big fat kiss over your duct taped and gagged up mouth before giving you 5 playfully teasing smacks over your gagged face, obviously trying to get a rise out of you.
I hope you like where I've taken this idea for you... I'm always horny for duct tape bondage lol. Its a shame you're not duct taped up just like that in my basement right now though... oh well a girl can dream for now I guess
