Carissa Montgomery - Down Tiger
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July 28th, 2020
He was such a nice guy, Carissa thought, taking a seat next to him on his couch. She was wearing an print dress that showed off her large breasts well. She was glad she had worn it tonight. Their date had gone well and she really wanted to get laid, it had been far too long for her. She decided to make the first move. They hardly had time to begin conversation before she started running her hands over his chest. She threw her leg over his and began to run it up his thigh. She rubs her hands over her breasts telling him to look at her, teasing that she knows he wants too.
While Carissa throws herself at him, he is working on something else. He reaches out, and grabs her arms, forcing them behind her back. He was planning on tying her up tonight, so he thought now would be a good time to start. He bends her over his lap and ties her wrists together. She seems more insulted than anything. She struggles telling him to let her go, that this isn't what she had in mind and she isn't okay with this. Annoyed that he wasn't interested in having sex with her, she hurls insults at him claiming their must be something wrong with him.
He repositions her on the couch so he can secure her elbows together. She bounces on the couch and her big breasts jiggle up and down. Her elbows being tied so tightly only helps to accentuate her breasts. She has such a foul mouth. She calls him an asshole and demands that he take her home, even calling him a prude. He just laughs, taking it with ease, knowing who has the real power. He did think it was time for her to stop talking though. He pulls out a wad of white cloth and stuffs it in her mouth. Boy did that set her off. She screamed into the gag, but he didn't stop. He wound microfoam tape around her head over and over. As he ties her ankles, she glares at him with angry eyes over the white tape circling her head.
He leaves the room for a moment and she crawls on her knees. She hates to think that she went from being in control to being helpless and crawling on her knees in only a matter of moments. As she crawls her dress slides farther up her ass revealing the bottoms of her butt cheeks and the tops of her thigh highs. She squirms, lying on her stomach and arching, lifting her ass in the air and pressing her breasts into the hard floor. She twists and turns trying to wiggle out of the ropes. He returns and adds a hogtie rope from her elbows to her ankles. She tries to kick her shoes off at him but she doesn't have very good aim in her position. Finally, she begs to be let go.
Carissa is left alone once again and she tries even harder to get free, rolling over. When he returns, he unties the hogtie rope and sits up the beautiful blonde. He pulls her dress down and frees her breasts from her bra. He squeezes them over and over in his hands, kneading them. He tells her that she'll get used to all of this after a while.