## the basement

Post by ducttapegagged » Sun Oct 13, 2013 8:21 pm

she had no idea how she had gotten here. all she knew was that after one to many at the party`she had collapsed on her apartment's couch, expecting to wake up there, but instead she was here. again she tried calling out for help, but the tape on her mouth didn't give. she tried to sit up, but there was no way to do that, as she was bound hand and foot in a very strict hogtie. she was dressed in a silk, short and sparkly coktail dress, with tan colored pantyhose, and 3 inch, open toed white stilettos. a classic damsel in distress, she thought. just great.
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