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It's Friday night, and I've invited my girlfriend Lila Lasher over to spend the night. I have a surprise for her! I unwrap myself from around her body, climb off the bed, and return carrying a bundle of rope!

"I thought maybe I could tie you up this evening..." I say as I crawl back onto the bed.

"That sounds like fun." Lila replies with a huge smile.

I pull the rope between my fingers as ask if she would prefer to have her arms or legs bound first. She decides that she would like to watch me as I bind her legs. Then, she leans lazily back on her elbows. I wind the rope around her brown argyle clad ankles, making sure to cinch it down and leave a length of rope to hogtie her later. I elude to other potential surprises for the evening, and Lila seems eager and intrigued.

I retrieve another piece of rope and ask Lila to turn around. I coil the rope around Lila's wrists, and check in with her. After all, if she isn't going to be able to stay tied up, I won't get to play with her as long...

"How does that feel?"

"I like the way it feels....maybe a little too much..."

Lila inquires as to what I will be doing to her once I finish tying her up.

I ponder the question. After all, the possibilities are endless. "I could tickle you...I could kiss on you..." I pause and begin lashing her elbows together. "Do you really want to know?"

She considers this for a moment and decides she would prefer for the night's activities to remain a surprise. I finish binding Lila's arms and help her to lay face down on the bed. I take up the length of rope leftover from tying her ankles, loop it through her elbow rope, and secure it back at her feet, leaving Lila helpless on the bed. Well, not quite helpless. She can still speak. That is until I push this gag into her mouth.

I run my hands over her body, caressing her creamy skin. When suddenly, someone grabs me from behind! I try to scream out, but he quickly clamps a hand over my mouth. He XXXX me face down on the bed, pulling my arms up behind me. I know who this is! It's that douchebag Mr. Ogre. He's always coming over, uninvited, and ruining my girltime. What an ass.

Mr. Ogre presses my forearms together, laddering the rope up, and ensuring it doesn't fall with a shoulder harness. My ankles and knees are bound tightly next, causing my flesh to bulge. I wiggle, squirm, and strain against the ropes to no avail. I grab and pull at Mr. Ogre's ropes, annoying him. Eventually, he tires of my interference and drags me across the bed in my bound state. Mr. Ogre ratches my body up, XXXX a yelp from my lips. I search the lines with my fingers, unable to find any knots to release. Finally, Mr. Ogre shoves a gag into my mouth, and turns his attentions to Lila.

Mr. Ogre repositions Lila on the bed. Then, he attaches yet another piece of rope to Lila's hogtie, pulling her whole body up. This is then fastened to a beam high overhead. A few swats on each of our rumps, and Mr. Ogre leaves us to struggle, bound on the bed.