Hands

"Hands," said Rebeca.

"Okay," replied Sarah. "Now to make sure those cuffs are tight, and you won't cheat Helen will put them on you. Okay?"

"Yes," She replied, why did it have to be Helen?

Helen, still only clad in a towel opened the door and stepped out on to the porch. Rebeca briefly considered rushing the redhead in an attempt to get her towel or back in the home. Though she quickly dismissed the idea as there was likely a punishment for even attempting such a move.

"Hands behind your back," said Helen in a very authoritative tone. Though all of her instincts told her to fight Rebeca decided to give in, there was no winning this fight. She turned around so her ass was facing Helen and the house, the she put her hands behind her back and awaited her fate.

"Damn," Helen began. "I never get tired of seeing that beautiful thing."

The red once again returned to Rebeca's face as she said, "Just cuff me."

"Wow, you're awfully excited. You must have a very kinky side!"

"Shut up!"

"Alright," Helen said. "Here we go!" The first cuff was applied tightly. It wasn't tight enough to hurt or leave any painful marks, but it was enough to keep her hand from slipping through. The next cuff was applied the same way as the first which meant Rebeca's fate was sealed. She now had to streak.