Mostly rope

“Charlie, I’ll need your skills please.”

Charlie circles around you holding a couple long strands of rope. As Alexa watches, Charlie starts by wrapping the first strand around your chest into a chest harness. She then pushes you onto your back and begins a complicated wrap of your right leg, and as she tightens it your leg is **** to fold up as the rope forms a cage around the bent leg. After doing the same with the other leg, the most you can do is move on your knees.

You wonder where Charlie learned rope tying skills as she does the same intricate work on each of your arms next, bending them at the elbow so your hands are tied down flat up at your shoulders. She finishes with a loose lasso around your throat, which she hand to Alexa with an “he’s all yours, have fun!” Alexa gives her wicked grin as she tightens the lasso, chocking you slightly with the makeshift leash.

“Up on all fours my cute rope puppy.” She orders with a shit eating grin. You roll to get on your knees and elbows. It isn’t the most comfortable situation, but you are grateful to be on carpet and not a hard floor. “Good puppy. Hmmm I can’t just call you puppy can I? I could go with Fido... but that’s more of a boy dogs name, and you currently don’t have access to any boy parts. How about fluffy? You like that girl?”

You blush more than you have in your whole life. Wasn’t it bad enough she had you bound on all fours, or that she lockeded your cock in a cage? Hell wasn't it bad enough she was treating you like a dog? But now she also not only wanted to take away the last of your masculinity, but agree with her on it?