Dutiful

Tuchus has a gimp visiting him for two weeks from Montreal. He is supposed to be in subversive rubber and bondage for two weeks, and he's been warned (by some of us he talked to beforehand) that he will be put through some tough torture now that Tuchus is enjoying his newly-appreciated sadistic Topping thoughts.

I am going over for a gimpsitting shift tonight since Tuchus has to work. Several of us are rotating 'sitting' shifts. I've been told to take over the straightjacket and sleepsack, and have been instructed that gimp can't see any light (ie. to remain visually deprived). I am not sure what to expect when I show up at Tuchus' place in a few hours, but I'm sure curious! :D

Pictures to follow, hopefully....