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 Starring: AJ Marion & David Andrews

I’m standing in my bright pink pumps with an ankle strap, black pantyhose, and a sheer pink ruffle front blouse with a pussy bow. David binds my wrists behind me with a length of jute. He grabs me by the back of my neck swinging me around, picks up a black ballgag, and considers it for a moment.

“Not quite yet.”

“Not quite yet.” I mimic back to him. “Not quite yet.”

He picks up a piece of rope, and begins tying my elbows together. “Alright, let’s crush these bad boys…” he practically whispers.

“Crush them...Lovely...” I bemoan.

I almost immediately start vocalizing as my elbows are pulled strictly together.

“You okay?” David asks.

“Yeah...maybe.” I giggle.

“May..be.” David parrots back at me.

“We’ll find out...I guess.” I respond.

“Alright I’ll get that gag in the mouth. Real fast.” he mutters.

I laugh loudly. David finishes cinching my elbows. He retrieves the ballgag once again and places it deep in my mouth. After clasping, he turns his attention to the buttons of my blouse. Leaving the pussy bow tied, he undoes the buttons, exposing my breasts. Tweezer like nipple clamps with a chain running between them are added. I wince as they are squeezed on.

“What better way, to really get the feel of new shoes, than to be left tied standing.” David informs me as he hobbles me, wrapping rope around my ankles.

“You’re so mean.” I whine past my gag.

I whimper as David finishes the tie. A quick grope and nipple tweak, and he leaves me to endure. I coo and sigh, bending my knees occasionally, testing my mobility as well as attempting to achieve minuscule moments of reprieve. I very carefully teeter myself around showing off the rope on my arms. David returns again and hops me around.

“This is going to be super hard.” he tells me. I whine. “It’s going to be crazy hard; yeah, fear eyes. That’s appropriate.” He ties a rope around my neck and attaches it to my ankles. I must choose between bending over and crouching down. David lounges in the chair watching me languish in the predicament. Eventually, I squat down and gain a little relief. However, I know that maintaining that position will also be challenging. David reaches down, unties the ankle leash, and pulls it taut. I whimper words at him, and he giggles at me in response.

“I think I even heard you say please.”

“I did say please.” I mewl. I straighten my back, and the rope slides through the ankle cinch. “You didn’t tie it back.” I smile at David relieved. I slowly stand all the way back up. David uses the tassels of my pussy bow to to tie up the chain between my nipple clamps. He then unbinds my ankles and instructs me to get on the ground.

I cross my legs, and my ankles are rebound. My neck rope is then reattached to my ankles. David leaves me once again to endure and explore my bondage. I squeak and sigh. I rock back on my hands and raise my legs high in the air, giving glimpses of the gusset of my sheer, black pantyhose.

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