
Wrapped in My Power
The other day, I had a session that was… unforgettable. He had watched my videos from across the ocean, his curiosity turning into an irresistible desire that eventually led him all the way to Japan. It was his first time experiencing a session like this here, and the fact that he chose me for such a special moment? Well, that definitely made me smile. We had planned to meet in front of the Alpha-In hotel—he wasn’t too familiar with how things worked in Japanese hotels, so I wanted to make it easy for him. On my way there, I decided to stop by a little shop nearby to pick up some pudding (that I really love it!) Just as I was about to head to the hotel, I heard a voice behind me. It was him. The moment he spoke, I knew it was my guest. I turned around, and there he was—nervous but eager, just like I imagined.
We walked to the hotel together, the air between us buzzing with anticipation. I helped him choose a room—after all, it was his first time at Alpha-In, but for me? I knew it like the back of my hand. Once we stepped inside, though, the atmosphere shifted. This wasn’t just a casual meetup anymore. For him, everything was new—the unique design of the room, the equipment—but for me, it was a familiar playground. Still, his excitement was contagious, and I couldn’t help but feel a little thrill myself.
While he showered, I waited patiently. I knew that when he stepped out, he wouldn’t just see the woman from his screen. I was here—real, in front of him, and ready to give him exactly what he’d been craving. And I knew just what he wanted. We had exchanged plenty of emails beforehand, so I had all his preferences tucked away in my mind. He loved to be restrained, to feel helpless under my control. And oh, he had a thing for sounds—especially when I played with his ears. I had all his little weaknesses mapped out, and I planned to exploit every single one.

I started slow—teasing him with words. “Ask me to have you make punishments!” I whispered, my voice soft but demanding. “Tell me how much you want me to punish you.” When he hesitated, I leaned closer, my lips curling into a wicked smile. “Louder. I want to hear you beg like you mean it.” And he did. Oh, he did—his voice trembling, but full of desire as he pleaded for me to be merciless. How could I resist?
I tied him up, binding his arms tightly behind his back. With a few swift movements, I had his upper body and legs suspended from the ceiling, leaving just one foot barely touching the floor. Vulnerable. Completely at my mercy. The first strike of my single-tail whip echoed through the room, and he cried out—a sharp, high-pitched sound that sent a delicious shiver down my spine. “Already thinking of giving up?” I taunted, dragging the leather tip across his skin. “No, no… I don’t think so. This is exactly what you begged for, isn’t it?” I laughed softly, raising the whip again. “And I’m just getting started.”
But I wasn’t done with him yet. Oh no, I had something even more delicious in mind.
I led him to the small cage in the corner of the room, opening the door with a click. “Inside,” I commanded softly, watching as he crawled in without hesitation. Once he was seated, I secured his wrists and neck with the built-in restraints, locking him firmly in place. Now, he couldn’t move—only sit there, looking up at me with those wide, eager eyes. I climbed on top of the cage, settling myself comfortably above him. Slowly, I slipped off my shoes, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud. My bare foot hovered just inches from his face, and I couldn’t resist a playful smile.

“Breathe,” I instructed, pressing the arch of my foot gently against his nose. “Take a deep breath and fill yourself with my scent.” He obeyed immediately, inhaling deeply, his body trembling slightly under the pressure. I watched him closely, every shiver, every soft sound he made fueling my desire to push him even further. This was exactly where he wanted to be—trapped, helpless, completely under my control. And I was more than happy to give him exactly what he craved.

I dangled something small and shiny in front of his face, the light catching it just right. “Guess what I’m holding?” I teased, my voice dripping with amusement. “The key to freeing your crotch. I won’t give it back to you!” I laughed softly, letting the metal clink softly against the bars. “But don’t get too excited—I’m not letting you go anytime soon.”
Since he loved the thrill of being restrained, I decided to give him an even more intense experience—one he’d never forget. It was time for my secret weapon: mummification. I wrapped his entire body tightly in layers of plastic wrap and tape, compressing every inch of him until he was completely immobilized. But, of course, I left two strategic openings—his soft, pink weaknesses on his chest, perfectly exposed for me to play with later! haha
As I finished securing the last layer, I stepped back to admire my handiwork. Helpless and vulnerable, he was entirely at my mercy—just the way he wanted it. And I wasn’t about to let him off easy.

Near him is an electric device, which is then passed through the only parts of his body that remain, the lewd parts of his breasts.


Of course, I made him wear the black mask, which not only blinded him but also made it hard for him to hear.
I kept him in that helpless state for hours, teasing him, pushing his limits, making sure he’d never forget my scent or the feeling of being completely under my control. By the time I finally let him go, his body was trembling with exhaustion—and maybe just a little longing for more.

I cut the tape around your crotch and opened it so that I could torture you more easily. I put the electric torture device on your balls. You let out a high-pitched cry again. You must be so happy.
When it was all over, we shared a sweet moment together. On our way out, we stopped to enjoy the pudding I had picked up earlier. As we sat and ate, he told me about his plans for the rest of his trip in Japan, sharing little details about the things he loved. It was easy, comfortable—like two old friends catching up. And honestly? I enjoyed every minute of it.
Thank you for such a lovely time. I’m sure you won’t be forgetting it anytime soon.