Leather sleepsack bound tightly around your body, face hooded, mouth gagged with a handle sticking out of it, lampshade over your head, and let’s not forget the basket conveniently hanging from your cock and balls you’re my multi-purpose human furniture for today.
I go about my day, reading, snacking, coming and going from the house, but you remain still and ready to serve. After all, you have no choice in all that bondage. Don’t move too much or else you might topple over in that sleepsack, or even worse, topple my things hanging from your body. You have one job and one job only, and that is to be as useful as possible without moving.