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Let me Preface this blog by telling you that RopExpert and I have been trying to get together, for a while, so he can tie me up. I knew we would see each other at FetishCon this year, but I didn't know how we would run into each other.....
Whitney Morgan and I found each other down at the Meet and Greet on Thursday night. She was wearing a sassy black leather bra and miniskirt combo with some killer black leather heels. I had on one of my favorite PVC mini dresses with black stockings and black patent leather heels. After fondling and kissing each other for a while, we decided that we wanted to take the fun upstairs and meet for a little rendezvous after everyone left the downstairs party.
I was the first one to walk in the room. I guess I had a bit of a stupid grin on my face, because I was excited to see my girlfriend and, honestly, I maybe had a bit too much to drink. The proof is the fact that my black stockings didn't even match. I walk confidently past the bed, daydreaming about Whitney. The next thing I know, a large hand wraps around my head and is planted firmly on my mouth. I am pushed down to the bed and XXXX ball gagged. Can't take a chance that the unsuspecting Whitney will find out I'm in peril before she arrives at the room.
The man behind me is wearing a ski mask, so I cannot tell who has taken me prisoner in my room. The tall overbearing silhouette behind me grabs some rope and starts to tie my arms and legs and quickly turns his handiwork into a tight, intricate hogtie that I cannot possibly escape. I struggle for a minute or two before I hear some heels padding down the hallway.
I try to scream through my gag, but the gag is so effective that no one can hear my muffled cries for help. Then Whitney enters the room, no doubt fantasizing about the fun she is about to have with me when.......
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