Tie her up
From Torg Adventure
"I want you to tie me up," she says quietly, gazing at you to gauge your reaction.
That's not too weird. Having Ellen helplessly tie to the bed? No problem! You grin at her, saying, "Oh, Ellen. That's not weird. I'd love to tie you. Got any rope?"
She smiles at you, relieved. "Of course, I do." She stands up from the bed, and you marvel at how her breasts wobble as she moves. She goes to the closet and rummages for a bit as you watch her bobbing ass. She comes out holding several tightly-wound bundles of rope. She hands them to you and then sits back on the bed. "Just tie me to the bed. The legs of the bed work great for that."
You think back to your two years as a Cub Scout. You learned one knot, a square knot, that you can still remember. You can still hear your scout master's voice saying, "Right over left and left over right."
You drop all of the rope on the bed next to her and pick up one bundle. You untie the knot holding it together and hold onto the end.
Before you can do anything else, Ellen says, "Just hold the end and drop the rest."
You follow her instruction, and the bundle rolls slowly to the floor, cleanly unrolling without tangling. You are impressed with how the rope fell to the floor. You take Ellen's wrist and wrap the rope around it, tying the square knot, but not too tightly.
"Oh, a little tighter than that, please," she says, looking up at you with doe-like eyes.
You untie and retie the knot, and when you pull the first "right over left" part tight, Ellen sharply draws in a breath, almost a gasp. Then you finish the first knot, and when you tighten the second "left over right" part, the barest moan escapes her lips. She really gets into the rope. Her reaction to you tying her wrist gives you a big ego boost and gets you hard in short order.
You push her back on the bed and pull her arm over her head a little forcefully. Now she gasps. You pull the rope tight and tie it around the leg of the bed. She moans again. You are really getting off on her love of rope.
Now you grab another rope, untying the end somewhat clumsily, and let it drop. You notice Ellen watching the rope unroll. You take her other wrist, tie the rope around it, and hear her moan again. Now you pull the whole bed away from the wall a foot or so, and slide between it and the wall. You take the rope around the leg and tie it tight.
"Oh, no! I'm helpless here. What are you going to do to me, you nasty man?" she says, playing up the role of helpless damsel.
"I'm going to finish with your feet, so you can't kick me when the rest of the festivities commence," you say with a sly grin. You take another rope and tie her foot to the bed leg. She mock-struggles as you do, moaning and gasping as you tighten her bonds. You get the last foot tied off and look down at her. She has a fiery look of lust in her eyes, and she gazes at you sexily as she tests her predicament. You like watching her body move and her tits wobble as she tugs on the ropes.
What now?
