I had kept my partner, Cinched, up all night with my tossing and turning so the following day, he decided to remedy that issue. He put me in a rest sack, zipped and laced it up tight before stuffing a sock in my mouth and securing it with a wrap around tape gag! I whimpered into my gag and he told me I had better keep quiet or he would come in and make things much more difficult for me. I couldn't help but try and wiggle my way out of things and though I wasn't able to do much, it was more than he wanted! 

Cinched came back in and chastised me for all the ruckus I was causing so he decided that a hood was needed to add another layer to stifle my sounds! He pulled the hood down and tied it up tight and let me know that it would be in my best interest to lay still and be quiet, but I wasn't ready to obey yet so after he left I kept trying to wiggle my way out of my situation. I rolled around, struggled against my encasement, but I still wasn't able to get out!

Cinched came in again and told me that I was still being too noisy with my struggling. He grabbed a second body bag and maneuvered me in place before zipping me in. The heat was kicking in, but my desire to resist was still there and he made sure to remind me that this situation is all of my own doing. I was left to my own devices so I struggled and rolled around on the bed, but alas, I was stuck. 

He came in again to add some straps that buckle the outer encasement nice and tight. I tried to escape, but all I could do was flop around and not even very well since the encasement was so stiff and heating up fast! Cinched made sure that the last time that he came in, I would comply...he added a full leather hood that only had two holes so I could breathe through my nose. I let the lesson sink in as I was deprived of my sensations. I would stay still and spend the night all wrapped up and hope that I would be released in the morning after Cinched had achieved his good nights rest!