For you my sweet helpless innocent girl? You'd be in a very pretty summer dress, something flowerly and feminine, like you'd wear to a cousin's outdoor graduation. You'd have an ankle bracelet, sweet sandals, probably a whispy scarf, and of course a proper girl's hat for protecting your fair skin and making an appropriate fashion statement. I like subtle earrings, either simple pearls which highlight your ears against your hair done "up," or small dangly ones that glint a little when you turn your head just so.
The tie would be extremely simple. Your wrists would be bound behind you, with soft cotton rope, bindings properly cinched, and knots well out of reach. Inescapable, but leaving plenty of movement for the inevitable struggling and thrashing about. Your ankles would be similarly bound, as would your knees. In this position, you'd be easy to carry off, like any good damsel in distress, or lash to a tree, the railroad tracks, the back of a stallion, or some other equally predictable "distressful" situation. Naturally, if I needed to tickle you, the sandals could easily come off. And it's impossible NOT to picture the scarf as a perfect DiD gag!
Unfortunately for me, just as I'm about to have my dastardly way with you, your strong, pure and brave (ok, not so pure, but
anyway) girlfriend would come along and spoil my perfect and sinister plans. Curses! Foiled again!
