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It’s a wild, stormy day—the kind that only a true open water addict would swim in. The wind howls, the sea thrashes, and I’m squeezing into my tight wetsuit, sliding on my swim cap and goggles, ready to brave the icy surf. But just as I’m leaving the churning water, something catches my eye—half-buried in seaweed, a mysterious yellow bag. Curious and a little excited, I grab it, rinse it off, and peek inside… and I can’t believe what I’ve found. A full stash of kinky toys: handcuffs, floggers, rope, and even a ball gag—like some kinky castaway left behind their playbag. With the beach deserted and adrenaline rushing, I find a quiet dune and lay everything out. I can’t resist. I flog myself over the wetsuit, loving the sting and thud of each strike. I tie my ankles, gag myself, and feel the drool run down the neoprene as I lose myself in the fantasy. Finally, I lock the cuffs behind my back and submit to the restraints. But then… reality hits. There’s no key in the bag. I’m cuffed, gagged, and bound in the sand, wriggling in my wetsuit, soaked and panicked. Will someone find me like this? The mix of thrill and fear is overwhelming. A wild, wetsuit-clad BDSM fantasy that blurs the line between pleasure and peril. Shot outdoors in real stormy conditions for an authentic, raw vibe.     ..contact me for custom content and video calls xx